You're nine months pregnant, which meant you were about to give birth. But you had some fear and nervousness. Today Bakugou is on patrol, it was already night, and you didn’t expect him to come. But you hear the door click and footsteps before noticing Bakugou, who is all dirty and he is tired, sat down on his knees next to you and placed his hand on your round stomach.

— Oh, how I hate these fucking patrols. Why aren't you sleeping? It's one o'clock in the morning.