Sweetheart

Izuku found clean shirts for all his boyfriends, ensuring that they were nice and warm for the cold outside; it was going to start snowing soon. They waited around for a small while as Gon and Killua finished getting ready.

The rest of the pack was sitting around in the living room, waiting for the parents to exit the bathroom so that they could say their goodbyes and go home. They were on call for hero work, filling in for the four mates that would spend the day at UA.

As the two exited, refreshed and hair wet, they entered the living room.

"It was nice meeting you guys! We should meet up again soon, yeah?" Denki spoke as he hugged the two adults.

"Of course," Killua replied, purring gently as he rubbed one hand up and down Hitoshi's back, the alpha was really tense when he gave hugs to anyone that wasn't his mate.

"It's sad we have to go so soon, but you know, duty calls and all that!" Ochaco stated.

"We can meet up again sometime this weekend. Text you guys on the chat?" Eijirou suggested.

"Oh yeah! We could go for a picnic or something, before it starts to snow," Denki spoke with excitement.

Tenya shook his head. "It's far too cold to stay outdoors for so long, we could catch a cold,"

Denki shrugged.

"We'll figure something out!" Deku told as he walked with his friends to the door, watching as they started putting their shoes on.

"We'll see you guys later then," Ochaco said as she waved from the door.

"Enjoy your day," Hitoshi muttered, lacing his fingers together with Denki's.

"I will. Bye guys!" Deku waved with a wide smile as he watched his friends walk away.

Izuku turned around and walked back into the living room. Killua was sitting on the sofa, rubbing his hair with a towel to dry the silvery strands. Gon walked into the room with a navy coloured hoodie, smiling as he handed it to Killua.

"We should probably leave soon," Eijirou noted as he looked up at the clock.

"Yeah, I still need to stop at the sweets shop to see if they have any candy apples," Izuku muttered.

Killua turned to look at him with a spark in his eyes. "The candy store?" He asked eagerly.

Izuku nodded with a smile, watching as Killua turned to give Gon a wicked smirk. The alpha laughed as he sheepishly rubbed the back of his head.

"Then we should go now," Shoto stated.

They walked to the door, putting on their shoes and left. Inko was already at work, so Izuku left a note for her to tell her where they were going, in case they weren't back before her.

Izuku laced his fingers with Shoto's as they walked down the street, smile never leaving his lips. It felt so strange walking down the street with his mates and parents in tow, like a little family stroll.

He'd been daydreaming about this for the longest time, really. He opened the door to the candy story, one he liked to frequent whenever he visits Eri, since it had such a wide variety of sweets.

Eri has always been denied the treat of sweets, and so Izuku always brought here a few new ones to try, and always a candy apple if he could get it, those were her favourite.

Both Gon and Killua made sounds of awe as they entered the shop. It smelt so sweet, and it was nice and warm, too. The owners tended to sell hot chocolate in the winter, too. Izuku decided he'd get some for Mirio, Aizawa and Eri. His parents should try some, too, it was the best hot chocolate one could get.

The owner, a sweet, elderly woman, smiled at them upon their entry, her smile brightening as she recognized Izuku. The teen greeted her politely, eyes trailing around the various displays of sweets, feeling conflicted.

Killua flittered about the room, eyes bright and excited; he was like a little kid in a candy store. Well, he was an adult in a candy store; Killua was more excited about sweets than some children.

"So many!" Killua exclaimed in awe.

Gon just stood there smiling as he watched his mate peer at the chocolate display with childlike fascination.

"Gon! Come here, look at this!" Killua called, gesturing wildly with his hand, not even looking away from the treats.

Gon chuckled softly, shaking his head fondly as he walked up to his mate, wrapping his arms around Killua's waist, hugging him from behind as he propped his chin up on top of soft, snow white hair. Killua was so warm.

Gon squeezed the omega gently, nosing the back of his neck and planting a kiss there. "Did you see anything you want?" He mumbled against pale skin.

"Everything," Killua spoke breathily, giggling softly as Gon nosed his neck again; it tickled.

"You can't have everything, Killua, you'll get a tummy ache," Gon scolded softly, squeezing him again.

Killua started to purr. "I know,"

Killua moved his arms to place them over Gon's, intertwining their fingers. Gon pressed his nose against Killua's bond mark, inhaling his scent before pecking the skin a few times, causing Killua to let out a breathy moan. His bond mark was always sensitive.

Izuku picked out a few different types of candy, making his way to the till to pay and order hot chocolate. The old lady smiled at him, accepting his order and set about making the warm drinks.

His three mates were standing a few aisles away, staring at the various cupcakes, cakes and donuts. Izuku turned to look at his parents, still standing by the chocolates and wrapped around each other. He smiled.

"And a candy apple?" The old lady asked, gaining his attention.

Izuku nodded with a smile. "Make that two, please,"

Izuku paid, waving over his mates so that they could each take their own hot chocolates.

They waited outside for a little while until Gon and Killua exited with a bag of chocolates. Killua was pouting, though.

"They don't have any choco robots," he muttered sadly.

Izuku sweat dropped at the look of utter devastation on Killua's face, holding out the hot chocolate as a consolation prize. Killua brightened, thanking him as he happily sipped the warm drink.

They continued down the street, content. They could see UA in the distance, and a lone figure leaning against the wall outside.

Eijirou threw one hand up, dropping Katsuki's hand as he did, waving wildly. "Aizawa sensei!" He called.

The tired looking man turned to stare at them as they walked down the pavement.

"You're late," he stated once they reached him.

Izuku smiled sheepishly. "Sorry about that, sensei, we got caught up at the candy store," he explained, holding out a paper cup of hot chocolate as a peace offering.

Aizawa stared him down for a moment before taking the offered cup, his gaze trailing to Gon and Killua, who were standing near the gate, staring in awe.

"Who are they?" He questioned, gesturing with his cup at the two, his left hand tugged into his pants pocket.

"Oh! My parents," Izuku explained softly, bashful.

Aizawa's eyes widened the slightest bit. "Well? Are you going to introduce us, at least?" He asked.

Izuku nodded eagerly as he walked to the two adults.

"These are my parents, Gon and Killua, and this is my teacher, Shota Aizawa," Izuku introduced.

Gon grinned so brightly, Aizawa felt the need to find himself some sunglasses.

"It's so nice to meet you!" He spoke cheerily.

Killua smiled more calmly, giving an almost shy wave.

"It's good to meet Midoriya's real parents; he was a real trouble maker the first few months at school," Aizawa stated with a fond look.

"Why do you say that?" Killua asked curiously.

"Broke his bones more often than not; he didn't have any control over his quirk. Plus, Izuku just doesn't know when to listen," Aizawa explained with a pained shigh.

Gon chuckled as he sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck. "I guess he gets that last part from me. The breaking bones part, well," he trailed off, eyes sliding to Killua.

"Hey, it's not me," Killua denied.

Gon grinned. "Says the one with broken ribs," he stated.

Killua snarled. "Says the one who let his hand get blown off!" He retorted, jamming his pointer finger into Gon's forehead.

Gon whined. "But Killua! Remember that time in Greed Island you let me destroy your hands for some petty revenge? Or what about that time you dislocated your wrists to get out of Machi's bindings? Or what about-"

"Excuse you!" Killua cut him off. "What about that time in the Hunter's exam you let Hanzo break your arm? Or all the bones you broke in your fight against that guy at Heaven's Arena? Or what about-"

"He gets it from both of us!" Gon cut him off with an innocent smile.

Aizawa shook his head, appalled. "I can't even," he stated and walked into the school grounds, gesturing them to follow.

"Aizawa sensei, is Recovery Girl here?" Izuku asked as he jogged to walk beside the older man.

Aizawa looked at him from the corner of his eyes. "She is," he answered.

"Would it be okay if I asked her if she could heal them?" Izuku questioned as he gestured to his parents who were arguing.

Aizawa nodded his consent, changing the direction of their walk to the dorms instead to the infirmary.

Aizawa slid open the door, greeting the old woman as she sat on a swivel chair.

"Hello, sonny, don't tell me you have any broken bones I need to heal?" Recovery Girl asked as she swivelled around to look at them.

Izuku waved his hands in front of himself. "Not me! My parents could use some help, though," he spoke sheepishly.

The old woman nodded. "Well alright then. I assume the two of you are the patients?" She asked, gazing up at the two adults.

Gon blinked down at the tiny woman. "Is this the person you wanted us to meet, Izuku?" He questioned.

Izuku shook his head. "No, this is Recovery Girl, she'll heal all your wounds,"

Killua's eyes sparked with interest. "Really?"

The old woman nodded, gesturing to the medical bed. "Sit down, boy, and take off you shirt so I can see the damage,"

Killua shrugged, pulling off his hoodie, long sleeved shirt underneath and tank top. His entire torso and arms were wrapped tightly in bandages. Recovery Girl tutted as she started to remove the bandages.

Gon sat down on the other medical bed beside the one Killua was sitting on, watching the old woman like a hawk to ensure she didn't hurt Killua any further. Aizawa leaned against the wall, sipping his hot chocolate as Izuku and his mates stood around the room, trying not to seem too eager to see what the damage done to Killua was.

Recovery Girl shook her head at the sight of Killua's bruised body. He had cuts and scrapes, a few deep gashed, his chest and rib are bruised a dark blue. "This must be quite painful to walk around with. How old are these breaks and bruises?" She questioned.

Killua hummed in thought as his gaze fluttered to stare inquiringly up at the ceiling. "Five days? Six, maybe," he answered after a moment.

Recovery Girl shook her head. "Like father like son," she muttered. "Alright, now pucker up sweetheart,"

Killua leaned away from her as she moved closer to kiss his cheek. Her lips planted on the pale skin, burning bright red. His silvery blue eyes blinked blearily as his bruises and wounds disappeared.

"What?" He asked, confused, slumping as he rubbed at one of his eyes.

"Are you okay, Killua?" Gon asked with an edge in his tone, jumping off the bed to stand by his mate's side.

Killua hummed. " 'M so tired all of a sudden,"

Gon turned to stare the old woman down, questioning.

"Recovery Girl's quirk heals any wounds or broken bones, at the expense of some stamina, depending on how severe it is," Izuku explained quickly.

Gon blinked before he grinned. "That's so cool! Do you think a nen user could do that too, Killua?" Gon asked curiously as he turned back to his mate.

Killua slumped against him, purring lazily as his pain finally disappeared. "I dunno," he mumbled tiredly.

"Have some gummies," Recovery Girl spoke, holding out a few sweets to Killua, who sluggishly took them, blinking.

"Thank you," he said sincerely.

"Next one," Recovery Girl stated as she turned to look at Gon.

The tall alpha grinned, sitting down next to Killua as he pulled off his own hoodie and long sleeved shirt.

He wasn't as tightly bandaged; he mostly had bruises and small scrapes and cuts. He had a few of what seemed like stab wounds, but nothing too severe. Gon giggled at the kiss and tingling feeling of his wounds healing.

"I can finally smell properly again!" Gon cheered, gratefully accepting gummies from the old woman.

Izuku's eyes trained on a large scar in the middle of Gon's abdomen; he could see one similarly shaped on his back, too.

This was probably a result from being impaled, Izuku noted, watching as Gon pulled his clothes back on. Killua had a few scars he could see, but he assumed most of them just blended in with his pale skin tone. Izuku could pretty clearly see the stretch marks on his sides, though, from his pregnancy.

"Thank you so much, Recovery Girl!" Izuku and his parents thanked sincerely.

They left with a stern scolding form the old woman, telling them she didn't want to see them back again anytime soon.

Eijirou started to chat enthusiastically with Gon and Killua, excitedly pointing things out as they walked.

"We used to live here," Izuku explained as they walked into the dorm they had stayed in.

"The school got attacked by villains far too much, and then, when one of the students got kidnapped, we built these dorms to keep a better eye on the students," Aizawa explained, glancing briefly at Katsuki.

Killua caught on almost instantly, shooting a concerned look at the blond, who had his shoulder pulled up to his ears, slouching, as if he were trying to protect himself from the words.

Gon made a sound of awe at the luxurious space. Killua tore his gaze away from Katsuki, he'd try talking to the blond later. He had a feeling this had something to do with the nightmares he had suffered from the previous day and that morning.

"Alright, this way. Eri's really excited to see you, Midoriya," Aizawa mentioned as he gestured for them to follow.

Izuku brightened at the little girl's name, following after Aizawa, dragging Shoto after him, their hands clasped together.

They took the elevator up to the top floor, and followed Aizawa into the last room at the end of the hall. He opened the door, and they could hear soft giggling and voices talking.

"And then the prince slayed the dragon to rescue the princess!" A bright voice called, followed by a few more giggles.

Gon bit his lip as Killua tensed significantly beside him.

The room was decorated in various shades of soft pinks, purples, blue's and yellows. There was a single bed in the corner with a pink comforter and multiple fluffy pillows.

Toys were scattered about, a vanity sat against the wall with brushes and hair ties scattered across it's surface. The walls were decorated with flowers and butterflies.

There was a little girl sitting on the carpet in front of a large man, he was animatedly reading a book to her and another boy that sat cross legged beside her.

She had long, light blue hair and wide, innocent red eyes. The boy beside her sat slouched with black hair and pointed ears.

"And they lived happily ever after!" The large male finished, beady blue eyes friendly with a wide smile, bright blond hair sticking straight up.

The little girl and dark haired male clapped, the girl cheering softly as the blond male bowed dramatically to the two of them.

"Oh! Aizawa! I didn't see you there!" The blond stated.

The dark haired teen tensed, body aquiver as he resisted the urge to stand in the corner and face away from the people.

"Oh! Midoriya!" The blond called in surprise with a bright grin.

The girl whipped around, smile brightening as she stood up.

"Hello, Mirio, Eri! It's a while, huh?" Izuku greeted as he walked into the room, crouching in front of Eri as he smiled brightly.

"Izuku, how did your trip go?" Eri asks eagerly, eyes glittering with excitement.

"Tamaki-senpai!" Eijirou called excitedly as he entered the room, flopping down beside the nervous young adult.

"Oh, Kiri, I didn't know you were here, too," Tamaki stated as his body started to relax a bit.

Mirio grinned as he walked to Aizawa.

"Oh, Todoroki and Bakugo are here, too? I didn't know you guys would like to visit!" The bright blond stated, still smiling. "Well, I knew Todoroki likes to come visit sometimes, but not you Bakugo!" He pointed out.

The blond alpha scowled. "I'm only here because of Deku," he stated.

Mirio's gaze swept over to the two newcomers, frowning ever so slightly at the sight of the very tense omega.

Gon tightened his grip on Killua's hand. His omega got like this whenever he was reminded of Alluka and how she used to live before he rescued her.

"I want you to meet someone, Eri," Izuku explained as he stood up, smiling down at the girl.

Eri suddenly grew timid and shy, nervously fiddling with her shirt.

Izuku took her small hand in his larger one, leading the girl over to his parents. Killua forced his body to relax, blinking a few times as Izuku approached them.

"These are my parents, Gon and Killua. This is Eri, the person I wanted you guys to meet," Izuku introduced.

Gon grinned down at Eri, the little girl smiling back timidly, unsure.

"It's so nice to meet you, Eri!" Gon stated, crouching down in front of the girl so that he didn't tower over her. "Are you close with Izuku?" He asked curiously.

Eri nodded, a bit of her previous enthusiasm returning.

Gon smiled. "That's good! So he's your friend?"

Eri seemed to contemplate this. "Something like that," she mumbled shyly.

"Like a brother, then?" Gon offered instead.

Eri seemed thoughtful, and then she nodded enthusiastically. "That's right!"

Killua crouched down too, smiling warmly at the girl, instantly gaining her attention.

Killua reached out slowly, giving the girl the choice whether or not she wanted to pull away or accept his touch. Eri blinked at him, smiling shyly, and nodded once.

Killua touched her cheek gently, moving his hand up to run through her long, soft hair.

"You have such pretty hair, Eri," he complimented, causing the little girl to blush. "And it's so nice and long; and thick too, you can make so many styles with it," he stated.

Eri's eyes brightened. "Mina and Toru used to braid and style it for me all the time. They could do so many different styles, but now they can't come visit so much, anymore," she explained, seeming a little disheartened by this.

Killua watched her for a moment before he smiled warmly at her again. "I can do it for you," he offered.

"Really?" Eri asked eagerly, eyes glittering with excitement.

Killua nodded. "Of course. I have a little sister, and I used to do her hair all the time; I know a lot of styles, too," he explained.

"Would you?" She asked shyly.

Killua smiled softly. "Let's go." He stood up, holding his hand out for the little girl, leading her to the vanity once she took it.

Killua sat down on the stool facing the mirror, patting his lap with one hand as he grabbed a brush with the other. Eri climbed onto his lap with an eager smile. Killua started to purr as he brushed the girls beautiful hair, completely relaxed as he questioned her on what she wanted to do.

Izuku smiled softly at the sight, glad that his mother was getting along so well with Eri. He had wanted to introduce them in the hopes that Killua could fill in that motherly roll Eri didn't have.

Killua was a natural at taking care of kids, it would seem. He somehow manages to bond and get along with them so quickly; it was very endearing to watch.

Gon smiled sadly at the sight. Killua had been denied the pleasure of raising his own child, but now it seems he has a second chance.