The weather was nice as Bakugo leaned against his car, waiting impatiently for you to arrive. You were already ten minutes late.

Not that he was mad he was there, just mad you were late. While it had been an accident, Bakugo loved his child. Four years old and just as fiery as Bakugo himself, Kaida was a handful. She was a monster.

Finally, your car pulled up to the park, and you stepped out. "Sorry we're late. She got in trouble at daycare for biting another student." You looked at your wits' end as you plucked your daughter from the backseat.

Bakugo hummed, grabbing the little school bag and diaper bag from your passenger seat. Kaida was the only reason he had contact with you. If you hadn't ended up pregnant, Bakugo would be solely focused on his hero career. Instead, he spent a month in custody court and got 50/50 custody with you. He didn't hate it. Everything went easily, and you two weren't hateful to each other.

"Biting, huh?" Bakugo gave his daughter a disapproving look, "We'll have a long talk. Is there any sign of a quirk yet?"