Bakugo groaned, waking up the greenette who was basically cradling the blonde. Izuku peeked his eyes open to see a sickly looking blonde. He scrambled up, grabbing a trash can and swiftly giving it to Bakugo.

The blonde hero threw up and, once done, he looked to Izuku. The greenette grabbed the trash can from him, wiping his mouth with a towel and then resting the back of his hand against his forehead.

He left the room and Bakugo could hear his footsteps trail off. He came back with water and medicine, opening the bottle of liquid and handing the items to Bakugo.

Bakugo sat up, taking the medicine, "Thank you."

"No problem." Izuku said softly.

"I'm sorry." Bakugo mumbled, looking at his hands.

Izuku perked up, "For what?"

"I'm holding you back." Bakugo choked on a sob. "Your stuck taking care of me for another day and I'm just holding you back from your work. I-"

"Not like I care." Izuku cut him off. "Heroes have to live too. Their lives and through small colds. There's other heroes too, Kacchan. They'll cover for the both of us."

Bakugo nodded, "Can we just..." He paused. "Cuddle?"

"Of course." Izuku said with a smile.

He hopped back in bed, holding the blonde's head against his chest. He ran his fingers through his hair as Bakugo wrapped his arms around the other.

After a couple of moments silence, Izuku spoke up, "You think your pregnant?"

"What the hell?" Bakugo spoke up.

"I'm just asking." Izuku laughed. "It could explain why you feel bad."

"Deku, I swear to god."

"Morning sickness is usually what happens when your pregnant, right?"

"Shut the fuck up." Bakugo groaned. "Last I check you were the bottom anyways."

Izuku gasped, "I am offended."

"Good." Bakugo mumbled, closing his eyes and listening to Izuku's heartbeat.

Izuku dozed off and on. The only time he was wide awake was when the blonde started cussing out the temperature and claiming it was 100 degrees in the room. Otherwise, the two just cuddled for the morning.

"Kacchan, are you hungry?" Izuku asked, earning a nod. "I'll go make you some soup. Is that alright?"

The blonde hummed and Izuku got up, moving to the kitchen. He began to make the soup, humming to himself until he got a text.

Mina: How's the angry Pomeranian?

Izuku: Haha! The angry Pomeranian is alright. His fever went down, but he threw up this morning. How's Kiri?

Mina: Same thing with him! It was so gross! Bleh!

Izuku: Thank goodness we can watch over them. Uraraka is doing my patrols.

Mina: Oo! I made Kaminari do my work ^^

Izuku snorted, sending one final text as he finished the soup. He poured it into a bowl and went back to their bedroom.

"Hey, Kacchan." Izuku greeted, handing him the bowl.

"That was quick." Bakugo chuckled.

Izuku shrugged, sitting next to him, "It was pretty easy."

"Thanks." Bakugo thanked.

"No problem." Izuku smiled, planting a kiss to the top of his head. "Anything for you."