Dad - Shouta Aizawa · Y/n story by @B1g_bu9

The afternoon sun filtered through the thin curtains of the Aizawa household, casting long shadows across the living room floor. Dust motes danced in the golden light as a dozen awkward teenagers crowded onto mismatched furniture.

Bakugou

scowling, arms folded tight Tch, why you telling us? You're the one that made us come here, old man.

Midoriya

hands fluttering, eyes wide K-Kacchan! You can't say that to Aizawa-sensei!

Kirishima

grinning, trying to mediate We're here to meet someone, remember?

Bakugou rounded on Midoriya, veins pulsing at his temples.

Bakugou

I KNOW THAT, SHITTY DEKU!

Denki

leaning back on the couch, head tilted Wonder who it is. Aizawa-sensei never invites us anywhere.

Uraraka

bouncing slightly on the balls of her feet Maybe it's a training thing? Or a secret mission?

Mina

wriggling excitedly Ooh, or a new classmate!

Aizawa

pinches the bridge of his nose, voice flat as a concrete slab Just... don't go upstairs. And stay out of the left room at the end of the hall.

He said it with such deliberate casualness that several heads turned. A flicker of curiosity passed through the room like a shiver.

Midoriya

tilting his head, notebook halfway out of his pocket Left room? Why—

Aizawa

cuts him off Don't.

A floorboard creaked overhead. Soft. Deliberate. Like someone shifting in their sleep.

Bakugou

eyes narrowing toward the ceiling ...

Mina

whispering loudly Someone's up there!