You want me to… be your surrogate? · Y/n story by @sunnyxxbunnyxx

The evening sun bled through the blinds of Izuku and Katsuki's apartment, casting long amber streaks across the living room floor. The place smelled of fresh coffee and something faintly sweet—Izuku's attempt at baking, probably.

Izuku Midoriya

grinning wide, freckles catching the light Y/n! You made it! Come in, come in.

He pulled you inside with both hands, his grip warm and familiar. Behind him, Katsuki lounged on the couch, one arm thrown over the backrest, a half-empty glass of something amber in his hand.

Katsuki Bakugou

grunts, raising the glass Took you long enough. Coffee's getting cold.

Izuku Midoriya

laughs nervously, rubbing the back of his head We, uh—we have something we want to talk to you about. It's kind of important.

The air shifted. Just a little. Izuku's smile flickered, and Katsuki set his glass down with a deliberate clink.

Katsuki Bakugou

eyes you steadily Sit down. This is gonna take a while.