Katsuki was peacefully sleeping in his dorm. He went to bed at his normal time of 8:30 to be well rested. They don't have school because it is Sunday but Katsuki likes to keep his schedule.
Katsuki was woken up by a shrieking cry. He sat up ready to fight someone, thinking they were under attack. However, once he woke up more he realized the class wasn't getting attacked or in trouble. He then remembered it was Katsu who was crying. He checked the time and realized it was 1am. He quickly left his room and went to the one to the right of him.
Once he entered the room, with the key Dunce Face and him were given, he saw Katsu crying in his crib. Katsuki walked over and picked him up carefully, making sure to support his head. "Hey Katsu," he said, caressing the baby's head. Katsu seemed to calm down only slightly whimpering once was being held. Katsu stared up at Katsuki with his golden eyes shining from the tears that stopped spilling. His cheeks were a light red with already drying tear tracks.
"Are you hungry?" Katsuki asked, even though he knew he wasn't going to get an answer. Before he left to give Katsu a bottle he changed his diaper on the changing mat. Katsuki also decided to change Katsu's onesie to something else. He kept one hand on Katsu just to make sure he doesn't move, even though most babies don't move on their own yet, and reached for the drawer with onesies. He looked at all his options and ended up choosing a blue one with a little whale on the stomach. He carefully dressed him in the onsie and picked him up when he was finished. "There, now we can get you a bottle."
Katsuki made his way down the hallway to the elevator. Luckily Katsu calmed down enough to not wake anyone up. Once he got inside he pressed the button for the ground floor. As he was waiting for the elevator to stop he looked down at Katsu. Katsu was looking at him with big golden eyes that looked exactly like Dunce Faces, in fact he looked mostly like that stupid Pikachu. He did have Katsuki's dad's brown hair, but they would have to wait till he was older to see if he has any of Katsuki's features.
The elevator doors opened signaling they made it to the ground floor.
The whole floor was pitch black, since Iida made sure the class turned off the lights when they went to bed. The ash blonde ventured his way to the kitchen, where the bottle supplies were held. When he got to the cabinet with the supplies he moved Katsu to cradle the baby with one arm. Once he got him in a safe position he reached for the formula and a bottle. He put 5 ounces of formula in a bottle and added water, he then shook the bottle so there were no clumps. Once he deemed it good enough he moved to the common room and sat on one of the couchs.
He gave Katsu the bottle and gave a soft laugh as he watched him drink it like his life depended on it. Though now that he is sitting down the exhaustion is hitting him like a truck. He yawned as he reached for the remote. The blonde figures it will take a bit for Katsu to finish the bottle and he doesn't want to fall asleep. He turned on one of the cooking channels he likes, though he didn't get very far when he heard the elevator ding and open. He turned his head to look over the couch and saw Kirishima.
Kirishima was wearing a Crimson Riot shirt with some plain gray shorts. He was also wearing his hair down and not in his trademark style. Katsuki himself was in a black tank top with matching black sweatpants.
"What are you doing down here?" he couldn't help but ask.
He watched as Kirishima rubbed the back of neck, like he always does when nervous. "Shoji heard the baby cry and asked me to come check on you," Shitty Hair replied after a while.
"Why didn't Arms come down here himself?" Katsuki couldn't see why he sent Kirishima. It wasn't like he would attack him for coming down here, especially with a baby in his hands.
"Well you know how you could be with others," he nervously laughed, sitting on the other side of the couch Katsuki was on.
"What is that supposed to mean!" Katsuki said, starting to get frustrated. He doesn't understand why he said that, he wasn't going to attack anyone for no reason. He only gets mad when some extra bothers him or starts a fight with him. It isn't like he seeks it out.
"It just means that," Kirishima paused, trying to find the best way to put it, "others think you are a bit mean." He decided to put it.
The blonde scoffed, "They just need to grow a backbone. Not my fault they all get butt hurt." he ended with rolling his eyes.
"Yeah," Kirishima just laughed it off. "So how's the little guy?"
Katsuki noticed how he switched the topic but decided not to acknowledge it, "Katsu's doing fine. He was just hungry."
"Katsu?" Kirishima question. Katsuki and Pikachu must have forgotten to tell everyone, "Is that what you named him? It's so manly!" he grinned at Katsuki.
"Yeah, that's his name," Katsuki said looking down at Katsu, who had just finished the bottle.
The blonde brought the baby up to his shoulder and lightly patted his back. It took a few times before Katsu burped and got it out. Katsu looked like he was about to fall asleep so he kept him there while rubbing his back in soothing circles.
"Have you done this before?" he heard from his left.
"Huh?" He gave Kirishima a glare.
Kirishima quickly shook his hands in front of him, trying to convey that he had the wrong idea, "It's just that you are handling this really well, and it looks like you know what you are doing."
Katsuki clicked his tongue, "I used to babysit for the old hag's friends." He yawned at the end, still tired.
"Are you tired? Want me to take him?" Kirishma asked, wanting to do anything to help his friend.
"I'm fine Shitty Hair why don't you go back to your room I got everything covered," the blonde said, getting in a more comfortable position on the couch.
"Nah, it's good man I'll stay here with you," the red head replied, sitting up more and looking at the tv.
Katsuki just rolled his eyes, moving his focus back to the tv show that was forgotten. It didn't take long for the fatigue to kick in full force, and before he knew it he fell asleep with Katsu on top of him.
Without him knowing Kirishima moved him so he was laying down, Katsu still on him, so he wont wake up with his neck hurting. The red head also grabbed one of the blankets they keep in the common room for when they have class movie nights. Kirishima made his way to the elevator after turning the tv off. Before he got on he turned to the blonde.
"Goodnight, Bakugou."
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