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I think we may still have some chicken in the freezer? I'd have to check. And she's your kid, Kacchan.

[ She's their kid but he likes to teasingly blame her bad habits on him. That's absolutely not going to come back and bite him when they have another that's his.

Obedient for once in his life, Midoriya tilts his head and shifts his weight where instructed, leaning into the water so the suds wash down out of his eyes as quickly as possible. His hands can't stay still for long; he's never been good at staying still. One slides over the back of Bakugou's thigh, stroking the thick muscle there and the other curves over the jut of his hip, holding him while his hair is rinsed the rest of the way. ]

That's the fun of mornings off, right? Nothing to do until she's out of school which means a shower longer than three minutes. Kinda nice. [ A pause, and a deliberate up-down with the effect only slightly ruined by wet curls falling into his eyes. ] The view is really nice, too.