Says she hopes that that she won't be busy on Monday, hurricane Irma announced Tuesday.
I live in northern Florida though so it wasn't as bad for me, I just had to prepare for it and then we lost internet for a couple of days - , better then Mathew though, I didn't have power for a week ;-;

I'm still sorry this is late though,

I hope it's good my friend proofread most of it but there's one part she couldn't read and that one makes me anxious but other than that I'm really happy with the first part (´ω｀*)

I actually referenced a scene from a manga I really love in this chapter so if you can guess it you get a million browny points and I will love you forever!

Yamada wasn't sure how Shota did it

"Is…..Mic alright?"

Because he was preeeetty sure he would have died by now.

"Oh he's fine, dying on the inside but other than that."

He felt a tap on his shoulder and turned around to see Kan looking concerned "Mic, you've been staring at Eraserhead for the past 10 minutes."

Wait what?

Glancing down at his phone, Yamada saw that he really had spent 10 minutes watching Shouta, there was only 30 minutes before classes would start. But in all honesty, he was sure no one could blame him.

Shouta had come in earlier with Izukun in his rabbit onesie, the best onesie in his opinion, still asleep against his shoulder. Yesterday had completely tired the poor little listener out and Shouta didn't want to wake him up.

Understandable, Yamada wouldn't want to wake him up either, he would bundle Izukun up in the fluffiest blankets and drown him in stuffed animals until Izukun didn't feel sad anymore. It looked like Shouta had planned for that since Izukun's sleeping bag and All Might dolls where there.

But what was currently killing Yamada though, was Izukun and Shouta just being so purely... cute.

Nemuri had taken his chair, stolen his chair, after Shouta came in so that he could set Izukun down and not have to worry about waking him up while he made sure his lesson plans were in order. After a few minutes Izukun had almost woken up, he looked unfocused and was leaning heavily against Shouta's side but seemed very content to do so.

At some point while he was looking over the lesson plan, Shouta had started to grimace down at the paper whenever he saw something he didn't approve of and Izukun would stick out his tongue in response, almost like he was agreeing even though he couldn't actually see what Shouta was looking at. When Shouta would notice him sticking out his tongue, he would mimic Izukun until Izukun stopped.

And Shouta would do it with a blank face.

Which Yamada couldn't understand because watching them was enough to kill him.

And Yamada was trying very hard to explain that to Kan, who didn't seem to understand until he saw Izukun and Shouta do it for himself.

"I was not expecting that out of Eraserhead." Kan sounded very astonished as he watched them.

Nemuri snorted as she picked up a folder from her desk "I'm pretty sure he wouldn't do that with any other kid, Izukun's his sweet little youth," leaning back, she tapped her pen against her cheek in thought, "I saw a sweater the other day that had 'please be nice' on it, I was very tempted to buy it for him."

"He should have that sweater, he should have everything in the world because he's adorable and sad and I love him."

"You got your buying privilege revoked again, didn't you?"

"I bought him 15 different stuffed animals from the studio gibli movies."

"There there." Yamada could feel Nemuri patting his back reassuringly "you'll probably get it back this week."

"Did Eraserhead leave early for Midoriya-chan yesterday?"

Both Nemuri and Yamada shot up to look at Kan. "He left after he got that phone call during lunch and didn't say anything. It must have been important, the students have term finals coming up."

"Yeah," Yamada bit his lip as he looked back to see Shouta starting to put things away "Izukun was having a bad day."

Kan wore a grim expression when he spoke again "He's the same kid from that incident a couple months back isn't he? The one where that slime villain killed that woman? They never said what happened to her son, I thought he went into foster care."

When neither of them responded, Kan took that as his answer "Eraserhead may be a hardass but based on what I've heard and seen, he seems like a good dad." Kan chuckled as he turned back to his own desk "My class is still going to wipe the floor with his though."

"He'd probably agree with you on that," Yamada hummed, glad for the change in topic "I don't think he has faith in most of his students anyways- Oi Eraser, where you going? Class doesn't start for another 15 minutes! "

Shouta didn't look back as he continued to pick up the bag he kept Izuku things in "I'm taking Izu to Recovery Girl, Nezu recommend earlier to ask her if it was alright for him to spend the week with her, he's still tired and doesn't need to put up with students, or people stealing him away." he gave Yamada a pointed glare at the end.

Right right right, he almost forgot that Shouta was taking Izukun out of school until after summer vacation. Since it was so close to term finals it would make things easier for Shouta, and Izukun didn't have finals yet anyways. He doesn't have to worry about them until 5th grade? No 7th. All that left was school work but Shouta mentioned he was getting it sometime this week so Izukun wouldn't fall behind.

"Not pretend." Izukun muttered before he went back to leaning against Shouta's leg.

"Yeah, not pretend." ruffling his hair, Shouta picked Izukun up. He looked like he was about to doze off again anyways.

"Oh! I'll come to-"

"No, you'll insist on staying there until you're late for your class."

Nemuri chirped up from beside him "I think he'd be spending his time wisely."

He didn't have to see Shouta's face to know he was rolling his eyes.

Or smiling.

Chiyo didn't need to look up to know who was knocking on her office door. Aizawa had always been a very polite student when he attended U.A, even though he could be frustrating when he insisted on taking care of his own injuries. When he finally accepted help he expressed the utmost gratitude and would be apologetic for bothering her. Sometimes she wished all the students were like that.

Turning away from her desk, she saw Aizawa come in and bow slightly, holding up what she assumed was Midoriya-chan. When he turned to close the door behind him, there were black curls peeking out from over his shoulder, and based on how the light hit then they turned green.

"Aizawa-san, good morning" she offered Midoriya-chan a smile as he turned his head to peak at her "and good morning to you too Midoriya-chan"

He looked tired, eyes red and droopy but even so, he gave her a wave before Aizawa set him down on the bed next to her desk.

"Thank you again for doing this." Aizawa hung a tote bag, an All Might themed tote bag she noted, down near the foot of the bed "Izuku has everything he needs in here and I'll be getting the work he needs to make-up for school tomorrow. He's still somewhat tired so he'll probably be quiet. If there's anything you need to know-"

"Yes yes, I know how to take care of kids, don't worry." Jumping down from her chair, Chiyo started to wave her syringe cane at him. "Go teach those children what they need for the future."

Despite Chyio waving her cane at him, Aizawa hesitated as he was leaving, only to have Midoriya-chan catch his sleeve. He looked apprehensive for a moment but it immediately turned to guilt as Midoriya-chan let go of his father's sleeve and instead began to ring his hands together.

Aizawa placed a hand reassuringly on top of Midoriya's to stop them from moving. When Midoriya-chan looked up at him, Chiyo knew they were probably having a silent conversation. She could remember students and teachers alike commenting on Aizawa being emotionless, mainly saying how it wasn't a good quality for a hero to have but it was more like Aizawa didn't show what he was feeling outwardly. Unless you understood that he could come off as cold.

Watching this display showed just much of a softie he could be.

After a few moments Aizawa, sighed before smiling and taking his capture gear and draping it over Midoriya-chan's head, half of it falling off of his shoulders. "Don't give Recovery Girl any trouble kiddo, I'll be back by lunch."

Once he was sure Midoriya-chan was alright, Aizawa nodded goodbye to Chiyo before leaving for his class which started in a few minutes.

Getting back in her chair, she was about to continue working on a form for one of the 2nd year students when she had the feeling she was being watched but when she looked back at Midoriya-chan, he was looking very much like he was trying not to be caught watching.

Aizawa had mentioned he was shy.

"I didn't get to meet you last time Midoriya-chan, but the other teachers said that they enjoyed your visit, Ectoplasm was especially happy."

"Really?" That certainly got his attention, if the way he was peeking out from underneath Aizawa's capture gear was anything to go by. "He can sing really well."

So Ectoplasm had decided to show him his love of karaoke. "Yes, why wouldn't they like having you visit?"

"Some people are only nice when your parents are there." Midoriya-chan muttered while wrapping himself further in the capture gear.

Oh, well then.

"Do you want to help me sort out some of these papers?" a distraction might be a good thing right about now.

She couldn't help smiling at Midoriya-Chan's wide eyed expression. It amused her that someone so young could find this part of her work so interesting.

Shouta-kun: can you check on Izu?

Shouta-kun: the students have decided they want to ask me last minute questions about their final

Shouta-kun: and apparently it has to be now

Shouta-kun: I'll be there once they're finished

Tapping his fingers across the back of his phone, Yamada spun on his heels and started walking in the opposite direction

Yamada: Of course!

Yamada: do you want me to take him to the cafeteria or just wait with Recovery Girl?

Shouta-kun: preferably wait with Recovery Girl but if this takes too long go ahead and eat

Yamada: naaaaaah

Yamada: I'll wait for you Mr. Grumpy Caterpillar

The only time he actually saw Shouta eat at the school was when Izukun was there. And that was only because Izukun fed him, otherwise he would have just drank those juice pouches with jelly in them.

Shouta-kun: thank you

Yamada: …

Yamada: lack of a comeback hurts me Shouta

Shouta-kun: why do you think I do it

Yamada: you monster!

Yamada: absolute monster!

Yamada: I might have to take Izukun and raise him myself!

Shouta-kun: that's nice

Shouta-kun: I'll make sure to tell Tadako that she'll needs to take him to your house instead

Yamada: why are you like this?

Asshole.

Buuuut Yamada still loved him, for whatever strange reason.

Sliding his phone back into his pocket, and finger gunning at group of passing students saying hello, Yamada cracked his knuckles before opening the door.

"Izukun! I've-"

"Yamada Hizashi!"

Okay, maybe not the best idea to burst into a nurse's office shouting.

Rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly as Recovery Girl gave him a stern look, Yamada stepped quietly into the room. Next to her was Izukun, asleep and tangled in Shouta's scarf, with his sleeping bag opened up on top of him.

"Sorry, I didn't think he'd be asleep."

"Well he wasn't an hour ago, he helped me sort some papers into alphabetical order" she sighed and flipped the book she was writing in closed.

"You had him doing paperwork?" Yamada sat down at the foot of the bed before gentle pulling away some of the scarf from around Izukun's face. It was a good thing he didn't drool, that would have been gross.

Recovery Girl chuckled as she reached up to place the book away on the shelf above her desk "He was very happy to do it, I gave him some gummies as payment."

She gave everyone gummies, so that wasn't surprising.

"Did you get to see his notebook? I don't know if you're in this one or the last one."

Recovery Girl furrowed her brow "I'm in it?"

"Yeah, Izukun pretty much has every hero in it, everyone who teachers here included! Well I haven't seen Nezu but he'll probably be added at some point." reaching over into the tote bag, Yamada grabbed the notebook and flipped through it "I guess you're in the older one"

Handing the notebook over to her, Yamada watched as her face went from curious, to thoughtful, and then amused. Corners of her eyes crinkling when she smiled, she was probably looking at one of the notes that was recently added.

When Izukun had first shown them his notebooks, they had decided to add their own touch, they being all 3 of them but usually himself and Nemuri. Izukun's notes were all in pencil, Shouta's in black pen, Nemuri's in some fancy metallic pen that switched between blue and red, and Yamada wrote in gold.

The notes ranged from actual useful facts to stupid jokes like Eraserhead weaknesses being cat paws and tired Izukus, Bugs = Death written in large gold font on Yamada's page, Nemuri writing 'wimp' at the bottom, and Izukun had written 'says weird things' at the top of his Midnight page, referring to when she use her more… colourful language that Izukun didn't understand yet.

"Eraserhead's ability to make his hair stand up when he uses his quirk is magic?" Recovery Girl glanced up unquestioningly at him.

Yamada shrugged and pushed his glasses up onto his head "Okay, not even Shouta knows why that happens, we all agreed it was completely valid for me to write that."

No one could answer why Shouta's quirk did that, not even quirk specialists. It wasn't like it contributed to him being able to erase quirks either. So Yamada was going to call it black magic even though it was probably a quirk of some distant relative that got passed onto Shouta along with Eraser. Floaty hair and things around you quirk.

Recovery Girl closed the notebook and handed it back to him "Midoriya-chan has a good eye for detail for someone so young, it's a wonderful talent."

"Wonderful talent for a great kid" he didn't care if he was getting repetitive, Izukun was amazing and Yamada would tell everyone how amazing he was.

A loud buzz tore their gaze from Izuku to whatever was making on Recovery Girl's desk, which turned out to be a pager.

"I need to check on something very quickly," she pocketed the pager and jumped down from her chair "can you watch Midoriya-chan until Aizawa-san comes down?"

He threw her a thumbs up and she was leaving, he came down to check on Izukun so that was fine, before sliding into her chair and swiveling around.

Yamada soundlessly tapped his fingers along his jaw, humming as he thought about music he could use on his show. Maybe a new artist would be good? He hadn't heard a lot of their music but he could ask Shouta his opinion about it later. Or Nemuri, she had a good taste in music.

Something small gently grasped his arm and he looked down to see Izukus looking up at him tiredly, or that's what he thought Izukun was doing. Kind of hard to tell while his glasses were still on top of his head.

"Have a nice nap?" He was always so cute when he woke him in the mornings, making grabby hands and leaning against Shouta's leg until Shouta had to shoo him away so that he would get ready for school. Right now Izukun was just holding onto his jacket sleeve. Eventually he let go in favour of pushing himself up and rubbing his eyes before looking around the room in a daze "Recovery Girl's not here Izukun, she had to go help someone real quick."

Izukun looked back at Yamada and seemed to focus above his head "You can't see."

"it's blurry but I can still see Izukun" slipping his glasses back on his face, Yamada made a pose "But with my super cool shade glasses I can just see clearer."

"Kayama-oba-san says they're tacky and you should just wear contacts, but I think they're cool."

"Of course you think they're cool! Because you're super cool!" He reached over to pinch one of Izukun's cheeks, causing the younger to bat and whine at the offending hand.

"Um"

Takashi was awkwardly shuffling his feet in the doorway as Yamada let go of Izukun, who was sticking his tongue out in protest of having his cheeks pinched "I uh… wanted to ask Recovery Girl something? But since she's not here should I come back later or waited here?"

"You have lunch right now so you could wait here, it's all up to you my listener."

"I'll just come back later…" Takashi drifted off for a moment before pointing at something behind Yamada "Its Problem Child."

"Problem Child?" Turning around Yamada realized he must have been talking about Izuku, who had his head cocked to the side "Where did you get problem child from? Little listeners not a problem"

"Aizawa-sensei called him that. But that reminds me," stepping out of the doorway, Takashi came to stand in front of Izuku "Is Aizawa-sensei your father?"

Welp

Yamada had actually prepared for this type of question so he could easily answer-

"No?"

Izukun looked as confused as he sounded, and frankly Yamada was confused too. Takashi looked less confused but then seemed to accept Izukun's answer.

"Ooookay, so where is he then?"

"My father?"

"Uh yeah kid, that's what I just asked."

"He's…" Izukun drifted off as he stared down as his hands before waving his left one off to the side "He's left, like the side you hold your tea bowl"

What… was that something Shouta told him to say?

"Um okay," leaning forward, Takashi crossed his arms "so is left like, Europe? Your dad's in Europe?"

Izukun shook his head and pulled the capture gear closer to him "No, my dad's here"

Okay so Shouta probably didn't tell Izukun what to say or Izukun was getting whatever Shouta had said very confused

"Oh so you have… two.. dads?"

Why would Shouta even tell him to say that? Or any of this it didn't really make any… Oh wait

"No I have one."

Yamada had to fight the urge to burst out laughing. Izukun wasn't making up a story, he was just saying what he knew. It was really weird but apparently Izukun didn't think father and dad had the same meaning.

After an appointment with Izukun's psychologist, Shouta had found out the Izukun saw a father as more of a title in a way, like someone can be a hero but that didn't mean you knew them or had any personal connection. In this case, Izuku knew he had a father that wasn't Shouta, but that was all he was. A word.

But dad on the other hand was just Shouta. Dad to Izukun was an actually father figure, someone who took care of you. Someone he trusted. Basically Shouta.

So that was the misunderstanding, father and dad to Izuku had almost 2 completely different meanings. A father was someone who was apparently somewhere left, Yamada didn't know where Izukun got that from but it was surprisingly accurate if you translated it into English since 'left' had dual meanings, and a dad was what people usually defined a dad as.

"Okay okay" Takashi was squeezing the bridge of his nose at this point " How about I just get your actual name then?"

Izukun made an 'o' shape with his mouth, just now realizing he had never actually properly said hello to Bamako yet "My name's Midoriya Izuku, it's nice to meet you."

"Takashi Daichi, it's nice to meet you." Poor listener looked defeated, he was probably hoping he'd get some real information. Yamada couldn't blame him, he was just as nosy when he was a 1st year.

But then Takashi's eyes snapped open as he seemed to come to a realization "Wait, Midoriya Izuku? I know your name!"

Turning around, Takashi started to make for the door "If I know your name I can ask Shoza to use her stupid quirk and then Iiiii.."

Shouta was standing in the doorway when Takashi had almost ran into him, giving him a look that too his student would make it seem like he was questioning Takashi's existence when in actuality Shouta was just curious on why Takashi was even there.

"I'll just uh- go to the cafeteria, yeah that, Mic-sensei, Aizawa-sensei." Takashi gave a meek wave then slid past Shouta so that he could make a mad dash away from any trouble he thought he was in.

Shouta glared after Takashi before sighing and pushing the hair out of his face "How hard do you think it would be to expel an entire class?"

"No, don't do that!" that was a very bad idea, very bad, like you would probably get fired bad. But Nezu was known for being harsh under that happy exterior and knowing Shouta, he was probably seriously considering that option. So Yamada would need to make sure he wouldn't expel an entire class.

Placing his hands on Izukun's shoulders, Yamada looked him dead in the eye, this was very important "Izukun, tell your dad that he can't expelled an entire class."

And Izukun seemed to be considering what he was told very thoroughly before he looked up at Shouta.

"Himawari-san is nice, can she stay?"

He really wanted to throw something at Shouta's shit eating grin.

The sound of rain hitting the window made Aizawa thankful that he remembered to bring an umbrella.

Izuku was over by the window watching it come down in waves. Every time the there was thunder he would flinch back but after a moment he continue watching it. At least there wasn't any lightning, or at least none that he could see.

Glancing outside for a moment, Aizawa leaned back in his chair.

It was slightly passed 6 already, and there wasn't much else that he needed to do anyways.

"Izu, come get your bag." since it was getting close to when he normally made dinner they could just eat out, Aizawa wasn't going to make Izu wait until they got home "What do you want eat tonight? Anything you want kid."

Izuku jump down from his chair and started to pat the desk while he thought, his chin barely reaching the top "Can we get sukiyaki?"

"I said anything."

"But what if you didn't want sukiyaki?"

"Then I wouldn't have said anything." Aizawa smirked as he pushed hair down in front of Izuku's face, making him giggling.

"Wake up Yamada, you want him to come too right?"

"Mmmhmm!" pushing away from the desk, Izuku hopped over to Yamada and started to gently poke his cheek "Hizashi-jii-san!"

Nemuri threw a wad of paper at him as she pouted but didn't turn away from her screen "Don't I get an invite?"

"Nemuri, you're awake and I'm certain you already know that you can come."

"I think Midnight is being polite." Powerloader snickered from across the room, half listening to them while he looked at some of the designs his students had made.

"First time for everything then."

"Rude"

"You can be"

Ignoring Nemuri sticking her tongue out at him, Aizawa continued to put his things away until Izuku flopped over onto his lap "Zashi-jii-san is pretending to be asleep."

"How can you tell?" Yamada did look unusually still. If he was pretending, he was doing a damn good job of it. It would be the first time Aizawa had ever been in a room with him when he was awake and not throwing his hands around.

"He's breathing different."

Aizawa raised a brow at Izuku.

" What does that-"

"You can't tell by how I'm breathing!" Cutting him off, Yamada had shoved off his desk to stare very intensely at Izuku, who was blinking very innocently back at him.

There was silence between them as Izuku held onto Aizawa's shoulder and slowly reached forward to gently pap Yamada's nose, causing him to jerk back in surprise.

"I win."

"You win?" placing a hand on his chest, Yamada narrowed his eyes "have I been betrayed?"

"No, you were just tricked by a 5 year old." Aizawa slid his things into Izuku's bag before picking it and Izuku up under his arm "Are you coming or not?"

"Of course I'm coming! Why would I rob anyone of the opportunity to spend time with the amazing Present Mic!" jumping out of his chair, Yamada spun on his heels before putting one foot on a chair, Aizawa's chair to his annoyance, and pointing forward "Let's go!"

"..."

"Shouta stop silently judging me"

Smirking, Aizawa shook his head and let Izuku down while he walked towards the door.

"I'll be down in a few minutes, I need to double check some things." Nemuri called out, lazily gesturing at something on the computer in front of her.

"We can wait!" Izuku chirped as he copied Yamada's movements, minus putting his foot on the chair.

Izuku waved goodbye to any remaining teacher before the 3 of the set off going down the stairs so that they could wait by the entrance of the building. Yamada was busy rambling about songs he wanted to use for his radio show while Izuku pretended to stomp his feet as he walked.

Eventually the came to the bottom where Izuku asked if they could wait outside under the overhang. It was cooler outside then it had been because of rain but it was still a reminder of summer

"Dad, can you hold this?"

"Hmm? Yeah sure." still listening to the song Yamada was talking about, Aizawa barely registered Izuku dropping the bag into his hand and bounding forward into the pouring rain.

It took him a second to process exactly happened but when he did, Aizawa's gaze snap away to see Izuku hopping from puddle to puddle. He could hear Yamada laughing next to him, previous conversation forgotten, while he calmly set down their things on the bench under the overhang and walked out to Izuku with the extra umbrella.

Stopping in front of Izuku with the umbrella raised, Aizawa had to pause and take in the sight in front of him.

Izuku was beaming up at him with one of the brightest smiles he had ever seen, a smile that could easily rival All Might's. He was smiling and he was soaking wet with the rain still coming down heavily around him but it was such a difference from how Izuku was yesterday that Aizawa couldn't find it in him to tell Izuku to stop and go back under the overhang.

Which is why he closed the umbrella, letting himself get completely and utterly soaked.

Letting out a gasp of delight, Izuku came running forward into him, hugging his leg while giving Aizawa another bright smile before hopping in circles around him. Making the puddles that were forming splash about.

Aizawa stood stock still, just because he was indulging in this didn't mean he would dance in the rain. Yamada would do that for him.

As if he knew Aizawa was thinking, Yamada was instantly by his side, tossing Izuku into the air and spinning him around. Izuku was practically screaming with laughter, a big contrast to Aizawa's blank face.

Glancing up at the clouds, Aizawa closed his eyes while he listened to the other two running around until it was replaced by the sound of rain hitting a covering. Looking back down he saw Nemuri holding an umbrella next to him and carrying Izuku's bag "I know a lot of people think you're messy Shouta, but I don't think taking a shower rain is going to help that."

"Probably not." he huffed before looking down at his shoes which by now we're thoroughly soaked.

"Do you want your bag back."

"No, I left it there so it wouldn't get wet."

"Hmmm, they're probably going to get sick doing that then sitting in an air conditioner restaurant."

"It's a big possibility."

The 2 of them continued to watch as Yamada and Izuku as the rain around, Yamada at one point deciding to flop down on to the ground while Izuku tried to push him upright. It lasted for a good 4 minutes until Recovery Girl came out and yelled at all of them for standing in the cold rain.

This was actually way longer then I though it was? I had no idea until I opened the document of my computer (I use google drive since I'm too cheap to buy office ;u;) and it said it was 14 pages long?

Hope you guys liked the fluff though! I wanted to use some of the ideas I had written down, mainly the one where little Izu sticks out his tongue and the notes in his notebook

Also the whole father dad thing is actually based of me as a kid where I didn't understand that a Gūmā and an Aunt were the same thing and I use to get really upset when people would talk about their Gūmā's because I thought Gūmā was my aunts name, no one corrected me until I was almost 10 X)))

anyways, I hope to get a chapter by saturday because I have a smaller one planned for Izuku's birthday haha, but I'll probably be swamped with school work