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July 6th - Baby Teacher
Category: My Hero Academia
Pairing: Class 1-A & Midoriya Midoriya & Aizawa
Rating: T
Summary: Aizawa is now a little child and Midoriya seems to find him running away from Majima in U.A. Midoriya takes Aizawa to Nedzu and Nedzu deems it acceptable for Midoriya to take care of young Aizawa.
Disclaimer: I do not owe any rights to the My Hero Academia franchise.
Author’s Note: Yes, I know these are out of order. Yes, I plan on fixing it once they are all typed up. Yes, I realize this may not be as good as my others because I don’t have the rough draft of it written down. Yes this one and July 5th are based off of the comic where Class 1-A gets turned into children and I find it adorable, but I want to do my own take on it.
~~Story Begins~~
Midoriya was walking back to the Support Labs with Hatsume after school when he heard Majima-sensei yell out an anguish “Not again!”.
“Oh oh! Did Majima-sensei blow something up without me?” Hatsume said before laughing and running down the hallway.
“Hatsume, wait!” Midoriya said, chasing after her only to have a little kid run into his legs. “Oh no, I’m sorry -” Midoriya said in apology as he looked down to see long black hair floating in the air and red eyes staring at him.
“Aizawa-sensei?” Midoriya said as he knelt down.
“S-sensei? I’m not a teacher. I don’t want to be a teacher,” Aizawa said as he blinked. His hair falling over his shoulders. “Where am I?”
“Oh dear,” Midoriya said with a sweatdrop. “You are at U.A. I think I know what happened but would you like to come with me to the Principal’s office? He’ll know what we should do.”
“How can I trust you?” Aizawa said, backing away. “How do I know you won’t call me a villain for my quirk? How do you know me?
Midoriya got down on one knee so he was closer to Aizawa’s eye level who took another step back. “I know you because you are my teacher here at U.A and you are a Pro-Hero. However, you can choose not to believe me, but if you like, I can still guide you to the Principal’s office. Then you won’t have to see me again if you so choose.”
“Wh-what’s your name? B-because I will remember this and if I really am a teacher like you say, I’ll expel you for going back on your word,” Aizawa said.
“Midoriya Izuku,” Midoriya said. He held out one of his hands. “So would you like to walk beside me or would you like me to carry you?”
“I’ll walk,” Aizawa said and his quirk activated. “Now, guide me.”
Midoriya chuckled. “Yes, sir.”
~~
Midoriya was in the kitchen cooking supper for his classmates when Shinsou walked into the Class 1-A dorms with Aizawa on his back.
“Midoriya,” Shinsou said. “What are you cooking? It smells good.”
“Oh, it’s curry. Don’t touch the curry in the black pot as that is Kacchan’s level of spiciness that only he and I can handle,” Midoriya said with a smile. He turned around and stared at the two visitors. “Would you two like some when it's done?”
“Sure, if your classmates don’t mind,” Shinsou said. “However, I am here to drop Aizawa-sensei off as well .”
“Huh?” Midoriya said. “Why?”
“He requested you specifically,” Shinsou said. “Yamada-sensei couldn’t stop using his quirk over seeing child Aizawa, he kept scaring Eri with his quirk activating randomly, and today isn’t a good mental day for me.”
“I see,” Midoriya said. He looked at Aizawa and noticed he was asleep. “Is he taking a nap?”
“Yes, his dry eye was acting up with him always accidentally activating his quirk,” Shinsou said. “And he did walk most of the way across the campus.”
Midoriya went back to the curry as they heard Bakugou yelling at Todoroki and Urakara in the common room. “So, why did he ask for me specifically then?”
“He said something about how you didn’t even flinch when he accidentally erased your quirk. That surprised me since your quirk is so powerful,” Shinsou said.
“Mm, I was quirkless for most of my life so not having my quirk isn’t as surprising for me,” Midoriya said as he took out three bowls. “Sometimes, it feels nice when he erases my quirk. It makes me feel like I’m back in my own skin.”
“Oh, well, now I feel like a scumbag for all that I’ve said about you,” Shinsou said. “So, when did your quirk come in?”
“Entrance exam to U.A. was the first time I used it,” Midoriya said, chuckling. “I’m fine with it because all the other years I’ve practiced my analysis for heroes which apparently got Nedzu’s interests piqued and I’m now his personal student.”
He filled the three bowls with curry and motioned his head for Shinsou to follow him.
“Let’s go,” Midoriya said. He walked into the common room with Shinsou following him. “Supper is done everyone. I’m going to be eating in my room with Shinsou and bring my dishes down, if that’s okay?”
“Yeah, man that’s cool,” Sero said before he looked up and froze.
“Oh my tea, is that Aizawa-sensei,” Mina said as she ran over to Shinsou.
“Mina, you really don’t want to wake up Aizawa-sensei,” Midoriya said. “He’s already had a long day.”
“Can we at least get a picture?” Hagakure said as she skipped over.
“Sleepy child Aizawa is adorable,” Momo said.
“I do-don’t think that would be a good idea,” Shinsou said, confused as to why Momo’s body started to glow.
“While I admit seeing Aizawa-sensei as a child is precious and a picture would allow for my brother to have some blackmail over him,” Ilda said, chopping his arm. “We already have extra assignments and training from Aizawa for not properly taking care of Midoriya. Also, we do not want to accidentally overwhelm Aizawa-sensei like we did with Midoriya.”
“Okay, but like why is he here?” Kaminari said next.
“Principal Nedzu tried to keep him with his family,” Shinsou said. “However, it was becoming too much on him and the rest of us. So, Aizawa-sensei specifically requested for Midoriya to take care of him for the rest of the night.”
“So, Midoriya, does this mean we won’t have a study group tonight, *kero*,” Asui asked.
“I don’t see why we still can’t have it,” Midoriya said with a smile. “Would you like to join us, Shinsou? You can borrow my notes for it.”
“Uhm, sure,” Shinsou said as he heaved Aizawa further up on his back.
~~
When Aizawa woke up, he found himself in a comfortable position, but was surrounded by people who he didn’t know except for the purple haired kid who said he was his son. He looked up to find that he was sitting in the green haired kid who found him this morning’s lap and that he was chuckling.
“You know what Aoyama,” Midoriya said.
“Mon ami, how are you so knowledgeable when it comes to Heroic Law,” Aoyama said as he sat the books off of his lap. Aizawa looked back at the sparkling student who stood up and grabbed onto the bar that was above him and started to do chin-ups.
“My mom is a judge,” Midoriya said. “She has to constantly refresh her knowledge over laws and since I love researching, I usually tend to help her.”
Aoyama sat back down as Ilda spoke. “Ha, Aizawa-sensei, did we wake you? How unbecoming of us as heroic students.”
“N-no, it’s fine,” Aizawa said. “I-I think I woke up more to being hungry than anything.”
“We got you covered,” the future purple hair son said as a two tone hair boy held out a bowl of curry.
“I’ve already warmed it up for you,” Todoroki said.
“Would you like for us to leave or can we stay here and continue studying, *kero*,” a girl with a frog quirk asked.
“You can continue studying,” Aizawa said. “But why did you do some chin-ups?”
“It’s our way of mixing in studying and training,” Midoriya said. “It seems to also help us remember information, but if we get an answer wrong, we do a chin-up, push-up, sit-up, whatever the person who asked the question deems appropriate.”
“Interesting,” Aizawa said.
Aizawa leaned back against Midoriya’s chest and listened to the small group ask each other questions over all their subjects while he ate his curry. Aizawa does not remember the last time he felt such warmth when he was surrounded by people or when they weren’t concerned when he kept accidentally activating his quirk.
~~
The next morning, Aizawa groaned as he opened his eyes only to see All Might’s smiling face at him. “Oh god, why,” he said as he sat up. “This is a nightmare. This has to be a nightmare. Why else would I be in the Problem Child’s room?”
There was a knock on the door before it opened slowly and green hair with green eyes peeked in. “Ah, morning Sensei! Breakfast is done if you’re hungry. Shinsou says he’s bringing you good coffee this morning before classes.”
“How can you stand All Might’s smiling face staring at you like this?” Aizawa asked as he got out of the bed and stared. “Did I sleep on your bed?”
“Uh...I guess it doesn’t bother me anymore and yes? I slept on the floor. Do you remember anything that happened yesterday?” Midoriya asked.
“No...wait, the last thing I remembered was talking to Majimia. Don’t tell me his machine went off again.”
“Uhm, it did and you were the latest victim of it,” Midoriya said. “I believe your family and Nedzu would be able to explain more about the situation to you than I can, but no one took a picture of you as a child. At least, not in class 1-A.”
Aizawa sighed. “It’s too early in the morning for this,” he said as he walked out of the room. “Thanks kid,” he said as he ruffled the green curls. “For everything that you possibly did yesterday.”
Midoriya smiled and leaned into the touch. “It was no problem, Sensei,” he said. “I’m always happy to help.”