Kirishima came over about an hour after your phone call with Bakugou and held you as you sobbed into his chest and ranted about how much of "asshole" and "complete dick head" he was being.

Apparently as soon as he got off the phone with you, he called kiri to have him check in on you and take care of you while he was away.

"I just don't understand why he didn't just tell them no!," you sobbed as you angrily wiped the tears from your eyes.

"He told me he's in a really difficult spot with the company right now and if he didn't go and something happened it would ruin his whole career," he answered while rubbing your shoulders.

"I-I just feel like we don't even matter to him!"

"Please believe me when I say you matter to him more than anything, you and this baby. I can't answer for him why he didn't chose to stay but knowing him he's probably think farther into the future than you are and wanting to make the best choices for you all as a family."

"You know... I was gonna tell him what gender the baby is tonight. I bought a onesie and everything."

"It'll be ok y/n I promise."

"Do you wanna know?"

"I really shouldn't before Bakugou!"

"Please, it's his own fault for not even bothering to give a proper goodbye."

"Fine but I'm gonna play dumb when he tells me."

"We're having a little..."

The first few weeks were hard. Especially after realizing that Bakugou could die on this mission and you said such awful things to him. Kirishima told you, you wouldn't be able to contact him since he's in another country which made you feel even worse.

But now that you were a week away from being 7 months pregnant, you just hoped he was safe and would come home to you and your baby. The nursery was practically done, all you needed was Bakugou to come back and set up the car seat since Kirishima offered to bring the other guys over to help paint and put furniture together. They nearly sobbed when you interrupted their work to feel the baby kick when you were bringing lunch.

One more week. Just seven more days till your husband comes home and you can apologize for being such a hormonal mess. You had written countless letters of things you want to say to Bakugou even though you knew you couldn't send them to him. Each one filled with apologies. Yes, you were still hurt that he left in the first place, but more hurt that you never got to tell him goodbye or that you love him.

It doesn't help that Bakugou hasn't been able to see how big your baby bump is getting. You practically feel like a whale and the doctor said you're expected to gain at least another 15 pounds, but it's all worth it when you see the little features your baby is developing. Long arms and legs and a cute nose and small lips.

Kirishima and a few of the others come over almost daily to keep you company which helps with the loneliness. Kirishimas even offered to pick Bakugou up from the airport for you, so you can meet him at the house.

Your little baby was practically doing kart wheels cause of your anxiety. You practically vomited when you heard the car pulling into the driveway.

Without thinking you ran and hid in the bedroom, suddenly too scared to see him. Or were you embarrassed? Probably both.

The sound of the front door opening made your legs shake.

"Y/nnnn! Bakugou cmon quit moping! Y/n we're back!," Kirishima yelled into the house. "I know she's here! Awe look Bakugou she got you sunflowers! Here look at those, I'm gonna go find her."

"I-I can find her shitty hair."

"No offense but she's been rather... fragile since you left, just let me go hype her up real quick."

He walked around the house checking every room until he saw the tips of your toes poking out from under your and Bakugou's bedroom door.

"Y/n!," he whispered yelled. "Back up I'm coming in."

Gently pushing in the door, he saw your face nearly paled in fear.

"Cmon chicken, your husband is waiting for you in the living room dumbie," he said rubbing your hair down.

"Kiri, I-I-i'm so nervous! What if he's mad at me?"

"Trust me he's the farthest from mad, he just wants to see you, now cmon."

He put his hand on your shoulder and started pushing you forward slightly. Bakugou's knees nearly buckled when he heard your soft footsteps coming towards him.

You peeked your head around the corner and made instant contact with his vermillion ones. Kirishima gave you one more small push so he could see you.

"Jesus fucking Christ, you're huge!," Bakugou yelled. Letting his mind speak before he could even process the words coming out of his mouth.

He winced when he saw your eyes brim with tears.

"Whahhhhhh! He said I'm fat!!," you cried before running back to your shared bedroom.

"Oh shit," Bakugou replied at your tantrum.

"Nice one. I'm leaving, you take care of her now," Kirishima said as slipped out the front door.

Bakugou sighed and rubbed his face muttering, "god damnit."

He walked to the bedroom and gently knocked on the door.

"Y/n, baby please let me in, I missed you so much," he said through the door.

No response, but the sound of your sniffling could be heard. He pushed open the door and saw you crying holding the body pillow you bought to make it easier to sleep on your side.

"Baby don't cry, I'm so sorry," he cooed sitting on the edge of the bed while he rubbed your back.

"You-you called me fat!"

"I'm so sorry," he laughed. "It just surprised me seein how big your belly is now, you look so cute like that mama."

"S-so you don't think I'm fat?," you looked up at him with red cheeks.

"I don't think you're fat at all, I think your growing a literal human inside of you that happens to be our child," he said grabbing your hand and kissing your knuckles. "Do you... wanna talk about me leaving?"

"I'm... just really sorry for what I said to you. I know I was very dramatic but it really knocked the air out of me hearing you say that."

"I know baby, I know it did. Honestly why it took so long for me to answer was cause I was arguin with them at the office. They ended up sayin that choices like this have to be made when you are a hero and a parent at the same time. I just wish we coulda talked about it before I had to leave."

"I... get that. I think it's just going to take me time to get used to that," you answer pushing yourself up so you can run your hands over his cheekbones. "They're kicking, they must know you're home."

"Can I feel em?"

You nod grabbing his hand and placing it on the side of your stomach.

"Damn! Their kicks have gotten a lot stronger!," he said smiling.

"If I tell you something, you can't beat yourself up about it," you say rubbing his knuckles over your belly.

"Anything baby."

"I was gonna tell you what gender the baby is when you got home that night."

"What?! Are you serious!?"

"Yes I'm serious," you giggle.

"We'll are you gonna tell me or what baby!"

"Ok hang on!" You run into the bathroom closet and pull out a little orange bag for him to open.

He practically rips it trying to get its contents out. It was onesie that matched his hero outfit.

"I'm... confused," he laughed.

"Flip it over dumbie."

He flips it over and in cursive font reads 'Daddy's little girl'.

"... no way."

"Yes! I told you it was a girl!"

"I coulda sworn she was a boy with how round you are!," he said holding out the onesie for a better look.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean," you laugh slapping his arm.

"We'll on google it said if the belly is wide it's a girl and if it's round like a basket ball then it's a boy!"

"You gotta stay off google kat."

"I'm so happy," he said giving you the cheesiest grin. "Come here!," he yells as he pulls you down to lie down with him as he holds you. "I love you so much, both of you."

"We love you too," you answer as you kiss his cheek.

"My girls. Oh my god I'm gonna be a girl dad."