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“Uhh… Shouta, there appears to be a small version of Izuku… Attached to your hip..” Hizashi states, blinking at the tiny Izuku just clinging to Aizawa.
“Is there something wrong with that?” The tired man questions, making Hizashi blink in utter dumbfoundedness.
“I- Okay, y’know what? I’m not going to question it.” Hizashi instead holds up two brown bags with a donut logo on them, “I brought donuts.”
“Can I have a donut…?” Izuku questions in a shy voice, glancing between Hizashi and Aizawa. They both unironically nod at the same time, making the four year old smile.
“Yeah Little listener! What flavor?”
“..um.. Vanilla..”
“Good choice!”
…
Aizawa doesn’t even say a word when he walks into class, Izuku still on his hip and lollipop in his mouth.
“Aizawa-Sensei?! Is that Izuku?!” Kirishima questions in alarm, standing from his desk with wide eyes.
“Mhm. Everyone turn to page-”
“...So we’re just going to gloss over-”
“-page 42 and look at hero-”
“-I guess it’s not that serious then??”
“-Hero teamups.”
Izuku lets out a giggle at the nonsense, earning a little flick on the head from Aizawa. “Don’t laugh with a lollipop in your mouth.”
Izuku just giggles again and Aizawa sighs.
“Zawa’, up?” The four year old questions, raising one of his arms up towards Aizawa’s face. The tired man simply lifts Izuku into the air and lets him rest his head against his shoulder,
“Ohhh, I see now. Izuku has Mr. Aizawa wrapped around his little finger!- AH-” Kaminari yelps when he’s smacked with the tail end of a capture scarf, whining and rubbing at his red cheek.
“Have you turned to page 42 yet, Kaminari?”
“...no sir…”
“Then what should you be doing?”
“....turning to page 42..”
Izuku giggles once more, and the class laughs along with him.
….
“Izuku, don’t stray too far from me.” Aizawa says sternly as the boy skips in front of him in the school hallways. The boy looks backwards and goes to nod and say something, but he runs backwards right into a tall blonde before he can do it. He lets out a squeak as he’s lifted into the air, blinking in confusion.
“You gotta watch where you’re going little guy!” Mirio laughs cheerfully, turning Izuku towards himself and making the boy giggle back at the happy expression the sunshine blonde carries.
“And he needs to not run in the halls.” Aizawa deadpans, making Mirio laugh again as he bounces Izuku in his arms- just making the four year old giggle like crazy.
“Isn’t that true! You should listen to Aizawa-Sensei here, you might trip and fall without him!” Mirio hums, tossing Izuku over and right into Aizawa’s arms. The boy’s eyes widened at that, and he lets out a gasp.
“Don’t- no.” Aizawa warns, but Izuku is already raising his arms up in the air.
“Again!!” The four year old squeals, and Aizawa sighs while Mirio chuckles.
“Look what you’ve done.”
“Come on Mr. Aizawa! He wants to fly!” Mirio smiles, but Aizawa just grumbles.
“Then I’ll call Hawks and he’ll take care of it.” He mumbles, but tosses Izuku back over to Mirio nonetheless- making the four year old laugh out loud.
“I don’t think Hawks would say no to this face, if you’re being serious that is!” Mirio states, turning Izuku towards Aizawa and squishing the boy’s freckled cheek with one hand. Izuku squeaks, trying to bat away the hand without falling.
“And that is why, I am not telling him.”
…
“...Aizawa is that young Midoriya on your stomach?” All Might questions, finger pointing in utter confusion at the four year old clinging to the tired man.
“Mhm.” Aizawa continues to walk past Toshinori and right into the teacher’s lounge while the older man tries to figure out how to formulate more words.
“I- Wait, Aizawa-!” The door gets slammed unintentionally in his face and Toshinori has to open it again before rushing inside.
“Mhmmmm.?” Aizawa sighs again, ever so tiredly and continues his walk right towards the couch where he lays down on his back and shuts his eyes.
“What happened??” All Might asks urgently, the other teachers in the lounge blinking over- having also just seen the four year old for the first time but assuming it’s already being taken care of.
Aizawa fell asleep before he could answer that question, and left All Might without any information provided.
And the tall man couldn’t ask Izuku because the kid was already asleep along with the man beneath him.
“I- so did no one else-”
“Nope. Our best guess is that he just got hit by a quirk or something, and if Aizawa is fine with lil cutie Izuku over there then I’m sure he’s alright.” Midnight hums, letting out a small laugh at All Might’s expression.
“Right.. Of course.. I’ll just um.” All Might goes to turn around, but then stops to look at the four year old for a moment.
Well his successor certainly was adorable at this age, huh?
Though, he’s always been a bright and cute kid- so it made sense.
…
“Zawa!”
“Izuku.”
“Zawa!”
“Izuku.”
“Zawa!!”
“...”
“Zawa?”
“...Izuku.”
The class stares at the two interacting from where they’re on the training grounds, thoroughly entertained.
“Zawa!”
“Problem child.”
“....”
“What? No response to that?”
“Meanie.”
“That’s what I thought.”
…