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I just finished some movies and this idea came in my head. Could you do headcanons for shouto, bakugou and aizawa about their long-time best friend (and crush) panicking and seeking for the bois help bc she suspects that she might pragnant w/ her ex baby. Like, she already brought pregnancy test but too scared to use, panicked and nervous and nearly break down. The result is up to you.

warnings: pregnancy, mentions of abortion, and fluff

huehuehuehue this is so stupid cute and like heart wrenching to imagine this happening irl, I love IT !!!!! anyways remember ladies, if you’re preggo with an ex and have a hot as hell best friend you’re ready to bone you’re gonna be in one hell of a decision to make. all three have different outcomes tho!!!! I hope you enjoy anon!!!

Aizawa Shouta:

when you texted Aizawa forty-seven minutes ago completely freaking and flipping out Aizawa knew something was wrong

the two of you had been best friends since the beginning of high school, you had been the top student in your support class and you were very intermingled with the hero class because of that fact

you were the one who designed Aizawa’s bandages after all

so when you sent a whole lot of panicking texts, Aizawa watched your location to see that you were in a store running around and was currently making a b line to his apartment but you still weren’t answering him back

what the hell had gotten into you

he had opened the door to let you in seconds before you had arrived and he saw an opaque shopping bag being clutched in your hand

“y/n/n, are you okay??”

did Aizawa mention that he had been in love with you for the past seven years?

Aizawa could only watch as tears burst into your eyes and you throw yourself into his shoulder, quiet sobs escape your lips as he holds you closely whispering sweet nothings to your crying figure

“shouta… I think I’m pregnant but I-I’m terrified of taking the test.” you eventually murmur as you show him the two different pregnancy tests in the bag and Aizawa’s heart sort of drops, “I haven’t had a period in four months and I had sex for the last time around four months ago…”

your ex-bf wasn’t the nicest person, it wasn’t that he was abusive or anything, but he was very much wrapped up in his own life and career that Aizawa knew perfectly well he wouldn’t want anything to do with you or the baby if you were pregnant

“I don’t want to be pregnant with his baby…” you cry as you clutch your hair shaking your head as you are unable to think of a life where you were pregnant with a man you didn’t love baby

“Hey, hey,” Aizawa’s voice interrupts your mental spiral as he grabs your hands taking them away from your hair that was now crumply and looking ready to break “you don’t know if you are pregnant yet, y/n. let’s get you some water and you’ll take those tests okay?”

you listen in almost a haze as Aizawa explains what’s going to happen but then he shakes you and stares deeply into your eyes

“I love you, y/n, and I will support you no matter what happens. if you’re not pregnant that’s great, if you are and you decide to abort that’s perfectly okay too. if you choose to have this baby, I will support you and the baby because you mean the world to me and I won’t let you carry on in this world without me.”

you sob into his shoulder as he presses a kiss to the crown of your head and you stay there sniffling and breaking out into tears every couple of minutes

when you finally calm down you guzzle down two water bottles and taking the two tests with you entered the bathroom with an overwhelming fear of what was going to be the result

Aizawa watches as you exit the bathroom while looking down at the pregnancy tests, and your eyes are watering

“I-I’m pregnant.” you whisper and Aizawa stands up and holds your stiff body to him until you relax

“what are you going to do?” Aizawa asks genuinely interested in what his best friend was going to choose

“you know I can’t accept you helping me out with the baby as just my best friend…” you whisper and Aizawa can’t help the disappointment travel through his veins at that statement, “only if you agree to go out on a date with you will I let you help support this—our baby.”

and in nine months, after you gave birth to a beautiful baby girl you were currently walking down the aisle to be wed to none other than the man you’ve loved since high school and has always been there through thick and thin: Aizawa

Bakugou Katsuki:

“what the fuck are you doing here so goddamn late at night, are you an idiot?” bakugou snaps as you were pounding away at his door at three in the morning

“I needed to see you, and besides you said I was welcomed whenever I needed to come!” you snap back, your voice cracking a few octaves at the end which causes bakugou to stop his attitude at least on the inner surface as he stares at your emotionless face through the soft dim of the hallway lamp

“y/n/n?” bakugou begins as he sees the dried tear trails down your face, the pinkness to your nose and eyes, and the pregnancy test clutched to your chest “whoa, what the living fuck is—“

“bakugou… please shut up,” you interrupt him extremely unsure of what you were doing. “will you just hold me for a few minutes because I’m about to flip out and you’re the only person on this planet who’s able to ground me right now.”

bakugou rolls his eyes as he takes a single hand from being shoved into the pockets of his sweats and holds close to him, “you’re dramatic…” he scoffs but won’t admit that he feels exactly the same and he hoped that those pregnancy tests were for someone else, not you

it takes a few minutes, but soon you’re in Bakugou’s room sitting on his bed as you explain slowly what’s going on

“I slept with y/exbf/n when he came to pick up his things and it was a mistake,” you admit as you hold a cup of tea in your hands, looking at the dyed water as you couldn’t bring yourself to drink it, “I took advantage of the fact he still had feelings for me because at the time I was just feeling lonely, and here I am… going to be finding out if I’m p-pregnant…”

“you’re a fucking idiot.” bakugou agrees as he stares at your teary-eyed figure as you played with your teabag, “I should’ve been there to kill his perverted ass for you anyways.”

you laugh as you take a sip from the tea nodding, “if only, maybe then I’d be pregnant with your baby instead of his…”

the two of you freeze and your face goes through every color possible as you shove the tea in his hands, “IMMA TAKE THE TEST NOW!” you cry out robotically running into the bathroom slamming the door shut behind you

bakugou couldn’t help the prideful smirk that formed on his face as he downed the rest of his tea

if he was putting a baby in you, you crying for help was not going to be your reaction

bakugou watches as you emerge from the bathroom, your body trembling as you read the positive test results

you were pregnant

as you feel yourself falling suddenly weak from overwhelming emotions and your knees give out

but bakugou catches you in his arm, reprimanding you for being careless and emotional when you had a baby in you

and he gently puts you back onto the bed as tears are streaming out of your eyes

“I can’t have this baby, kacchan…” you whisper mortified st the thought of you being pregnant already, you were only twenty after all “I don’t have anything for it. The money, the time, the responsibility–”

“do you even want the damn baby?” Bakugou interrupts your train of thoughts and you freeze, did you?

“I know it’s not my baby, but I like you, y/n, a lot and if you want to keep the baby, I’ll help you keep the fucking bastard happy.”

you splutter out a wet laugh as you shake your head at your best friend, he was something else wasn’t he, “I could never ask you to do that for me…”

“you don’t have to, idiot, I’m the one fucking offering!” bakugou rolls his eyes as he pushes your head to lie on his shoulder

“I’ll support you no matter what.”

you’re quiet for a moment before you wrap your arms around him tightly, “what if I want an abortion?” you say quietly as his hand moves up and down your back almost awkwardly

soft bakugou is awkward, leave him alone

“then I’ll take you to the damn abortion clinic, and we’ll kill those fucking cells together.” bakugou says matter of factly and you laugh softly. “of course I think afterward you’ll have to let me have a chance at… what was it that you called it? being pregnant with my baby?”

“KACCHAN THAT’S TOO STRAIGHTFORWARD!” You fret covering your face embarrassed as Bakugou smiles pressing a kiss to your temple

“we’ll go tomorrow.” he decides and you peak at him through a gap in your finger

“w-where?”

“to the clinic and then afterward I’ll take you on a proper date because that shitty ex of yours was the absolute fucking worst.”

you snort softly as bakugou surprises you with a kiss on your lips

“now go the fuck to sleep or else imma kill you tomorrow.”

“yessir,” you whisper overwhelmed with emotions you never acknowledged about your best friend

Todoroki Shouto:

shouto was at home when he was sent a barrage of texts from you, asking where he was, if he was home, if he was available, and before he could answer a single message you were face-timing him

“shouto, where are you?!” you whisper as it seemed you were out in public by the extremely odd and close angle of your phone “I need you right now.”

“I’m at my houses dojo, I was working out.” shouto says and you frantically bob your head as you seem to turn completely and are now seemingly running. “what’s wrong?”

“I’ll explain when I’m there? is the rest of the todoroki clan there?” you ask looking into the camera and shouto shakes his head

“they’re all working.”

“Okay good, just have the door unlocked for me I’ll be there in five minutes.”

shouto frowned, unsure about what was happening. he knew it couldn’t have had anything to do with your now ex-boyfriend as you had finally broken up with him after months of shouto hoping, but never vocalized, you would

the two of you had been friends since the beginning of your lives and after so many years of being best friends, shouto discovered that he had feelings for his best friend while you were dating the other guy and it only made him want to kick his ass a few dozen times

shouto listened carefully from the dojo as he heard the front door hastily open and slam shut, and the frantic tossing of your shoes as your voice shouted out, “I’m here!”

maybe it was because it was over facetime and the audio was horrible, or your emotions dwindled southward while you ran here, but shouto could hear the anxiety in your voice

“I’m back here.” shouto called out as he peeked his head out the dojo and saw you walking over your jacket pocket looking bulgy

“I need you to hug me…” you whisper as you draw close, and shouto can see the tears in your eyes “please hug me.”

shouto envelopes you into a hug and the two of you stand there hugging tightly

“what happened?”

“promise me y-you won’t get mad…” you say feeling overwhelmingly ashamed

shouto stares at you, not convinced he could accept that but nodded nevertheless

“I-I think I’m pregnant…” you confess pulling out the pregnancy box from your pocket

shouto face darkens considerably as he turns on his heel ready to storm out

“SHOUTO!” you call as you’re running to keep up with him “you promised you wouldn’t get mad!”

“I’m not mad at you, y/n, I could never be. but I can and I will go beat the shit out of your stupid ex because he was always a goddamn asshole.”

“Todoroki!”

it’s the tears falling out of your eyes and the hands clasped onto his bicep that makes him stop in his track and he sighs pulling you in for another hug, “I’m sorry.”

you two make your way back into his room where you confess your fears if the tests come back positive what were you going to do?

you were still in high school, and your parents would disown you if you were pregnant

not to mention saying goodbye to your future career

“I’ve had the test for… four days now, and I barely worked up the courage to want to use it…” you mutter as you trace random figures onto shouto’s chest the two of you laying on his bed. “there’s a part of me that wants to know, and another that wants to refuse the fact that I need to know…”

“you know I’ll support you no matter what,” shouto says after a momentary silence, his hand that was holding your side to keep you near gently rubbing your side. “we can steal endeavors credit card to get you anything and everything you need.”

you snort gently, “oh yeah?”

“mhm, he wouldn’t mind anyway, it’s why he works so much.” shouto says knowing full well that was a lie but the laugh that leaves your lips is worth it

“I love you, shouto,” you whisper sounding petrified despite the usually warm phrase people used. “I don’t want you to hate me if I’m pregnant.”

“I could never, but you should go check now, y/n, it’s time.” shouto gently encourages you, and you nod standing up and taking the boxes with you. “and y/n?” you pause at the doorway, your face confused. “I love you, too.”

your face flushed as you slam the door behind you a little too harshly and the squeaky apology that followed left a smile on his face

shouto waits outside the bathroom door, sitting as minutes slowly go by

he watches as you emerge the bathroom with the tests in hand

“y/n?”

“I’m not pregnant!” you whisper as you feel overcome with every single emotion but above all happiness and joy for the two hued boy in front of you.

you launch yourself into his arms as relieved sobs leave your lips and as he sinks to the ground with you still securely in his arms you press a wet kiss to his lips

“thank you, t-thank you so much for everything.”

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