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Bakugo tucked the bulky package under his arm, glaring at anyone who might dare to question what it was as he made his way back to his dorm room. The package was discreet enough, just a plain brown box. But he received packages like this often enough that he knew some of the others had to be curious by now.
He shut the door of his room with a slight slam- a warning to anyone who might want to bother him. He couldn't believe he even had to use these things. A fuckin' sixteen year old future hero who had to wear diapers. Even worse had to be how supportive his parents were of this embarrassing disability that started when he began seriously training with his quirk. They bought and sent these things to him so he didn't "need to worry about it and could focus on his studies". Which wouldn't be so bad except sometimes they sent him weird shit.
The only people who knew were his teachers and unfortunately Deku, who was even more sympathetic and supportive than his parents. At least the fucker knew better than to tell anyone; he'd known for years now and never even used it to get back at him for the bullying.
Whatever. He sighed as he threw the box onto his bed and got out his pocket knife to open it. They should've sent this sooner seeing as he was on his last one today. He would yell at his parents later. He'd never admit it but he was too embarrassed to order them himself in case someone saw it in his history or something.
"Fucking really mom!?" Bakugo growled as he saw the top diaper in the box was All Might themed. Why couldn't they just send him shitty, regular, white, pull-up diapers!? Where did she even find this crap?
"Got you a variety of cute ones! Hope your doing well! <3 mom & dad" a note lying in the box read. This might also be another attempt by his mom to get back at him for whatever thing he did recently she didn't like.
He ripped out the rest of the diapers. In addition to the All Might theme there was Endeavor themed, some with puppies, some with dragons, and, in his opinion the worst, some that said "Mommy's little hero" on the front.
At least dragons were cool and breathed fire, he thought grabbing one of those to change into and putting the rest haphazardly back into the box. He yanked down his uniform pants, specially tailored to accommodate his diapers without being obvious, kicking them off. He hated being wet like this and had already waited long enough.
"HEY KASTUKI-KUN!! HIDE ME!!!" Kirishima ran into his room without knocking, quickly shutting the door behind him with a laugh and locking it.
"HEY NO FAIR! CHEATER!" Kaminari shouted, pounding on the door. "YOU CAN'T JUST RUN TO YOUR BOYFRIEND TO PROTECT YOU!" He teased.
"SHITTY HAIR IS NOT MY BOYFRIEND! AND GET THE FUCK OUT!" Bakugo let off some warning explosions that made Kirishima jump and face him.
"Hey woah dude..." Kirishima held up his hands and gave a wary smile. Then he saw what his his friend was wearing. He stared for a minute before another angry explosion made him whirl around without any hesitation.
"Oh shit dude I'm sorry that wasn't cool of me!" Kirishima blushed and rubbed the back of his neck. Was that.. a diaper?
"NO FUCKING SHIT" Then Bakugo lowered his voice to a threatening calm. "If you dare tell anyone..." Another explosion.
Realistically, Kirishima knew Bakugo wouldn't really hurt him like he was threatening, but he got the point none-the-less.
"I'm not gonna tell! That would be super unmanly!" Kirishima assured him in a serious tone, still facing the door. "But I don't think anyone here is going to care. I don't. You do you man."
"I don't wear them because I like to." Bakugo growled, but clearly much less angry than he was a few seconds ago.
"I didn't mean to imply you did. Sorry."
"Look can you just get out so I can change?"
Kirishima nodded and made his exit. This time Bakugo made sure to lock the door behind him.
"Fuckin' hell." He breathed out, ripping off the dirty diaper and cleaning himself up, putting the new one on. These diapers were always a pain too, with the stupid tapes. He pulled on his pants and put the dirty diaper in the garbage before making his way to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Of course Kirishima was waiting outside his door. He kept walking and shitty hair followed.
"I just want you to know I really am sorry, and that this doesn't make you any less manly."
"Shut up."
"Besides they're cute!" The one he had had on previously had been covered in cartoonish exclamations like "bang" and "pow".
He glared at Kirishima, who just grinned. He made sure not to hold the bathroom door open and let it slam on him.
After his hand were clean, he faced Kirishima, blushing for multiple reasons. "Can you fucking drop it? I hate wearing them and heroes don't fucking wet themselves."
He hesitated before responding with a light blush, "Alright, but if you ever need help or anything, you know, I'm here."
"Whatever." Bakugo blushed harder at the implications and went back to his room.