Two days after the incident, Eraserhead finally woke up. He moved his head as much as he can. His eyes landed on his clean and folded capture scarf. His eyes soften at the sight. Either his wife came by or Hizashi brought it to her along with his clothes. Aizawa slowly started to sit up from his laying position. He looked around the room seeing a form laying bundled in the bed next to his. He moved to get up but he had to sit back down. A wave of dizziness hit him. He lightly groaned, "Of course."

The teacher for 1-A waited for the dizziness to subside before getting up again. He shuffled to the bed next to his. A messy auburn top poked out of the blankets. He glanced at the clock showing it was 7:00 am. Knowing the school policy if an attack happens, the school would close for a certain amount of days to do damage control. The dark haired man frowned at the thought of his wife hearing he was brutally injured. He couldn't help himself to see if the swell of her stomach still there. He nearly let out a relief sigh when he saw it was very much protruding in the blankets. A light knock was made at the door. Aizawa turned to the door releasing a soft 'come in'. The visitor opened the door slowly poking their head in, "Oh you're awake. That's good."

Aizawa narrowed his eyes at the number one hero. Aizawa moved so All Might or anyone else could see the sleeping bundle in the bed behind him. All Might was in his smaller form due to his time limit being reduced to maybe an hour max. He's going to need it when he meets the students and be able to walk around the school campus. Aizawa spoke with irritation, "You couldn't let the pro heroes do their job and you do yours which was needed at the school."

Toshinori Yagi held up his hands in defense scooting into the room all the way. The door shut behind him. Toshinori tried to calm the underground hero, "I-I know. I couldn't help it."

He noticed the hurt hero was about to open his mouth so he spoke before a word came out of the other's mouth, "I already got a mouth full from your wife. I nearly coughed up blood due to her."

Aizawa glanced briefly behind him. He could see this whole exchange isn't bothering her as her chest stayed the same rhythm. Aizawa looked back at the number one hero. He studied the man seeing a bandage poking out of his button up shirt. Aizawa spoke, "Good. Maybe it would give you some insight on what you nearly put her through."

The scrawny man's shoulders slumped. He mumbled, "I'm sorry."

A hand touched Aizawa's hospital shirt. The men heard the only female's voice, "They didn't come so no need to bash on the man more than I already did. I'm alright. Recovery Girl checked me out when she came back to give you another dose of her healing."

Aizawa turned to the red head seeing she was awake and sitting up. Her free hand rested ontop of her stomach. The red head glanced around her husband seeing the scrawny man. Her voice made the man flinch, "Toshinori. I already told you if this happens again, I will never forgive you. And hopefully by then, the two would be out and I can spar with you."

All Might tilted his head, "T-two?"

Aizawa lazily put his eyes back on the blond, "Twins. We are expectin-."

The sudden gesture of the man going onto his knees placing his head close to the ground. His voice came through to the couple, "I do apologize for any stress I put you two through. I hope the rest of your pregnancy hold no more stress."

Aizawa felt her hand remove itself from his hospital shirt. She moved to rest her feet on the floor. The woman pushed herself off of the bed. She shuffled past her husband before kneeling beside the blond. Aizawa took a step forward, "Kat-."

She held up a hand to her husband to stop him. She placed a hand ontop of Toshinori's head. He glanced up seeing a smile on her face. She spoke softly, "I appreciate it. No matter what a pregnancy is hardly stress-free. Considering Shouta is teaching a first year class that happens to have the strongest kids with their quirks, it doesn't help me either. If they come, they come."

Despite wanting to have her independence in doing things, this is one of the things she cannot do which is to get up. She gave the number one hero a nervous laugh, "Now that's done. Can you help a pregnant woman up?"

Toshinori scrambled to his feet, "Ah, y-yes!"

He helped her up by grabbing her elbows pulling her up slowly. Katrina looked at the clock, "Shouldn't you be heading to school, All Might?"

The man became flustered, "Yes!"

A monotone voice interrupted the two, "I should be getting ready as well."

His wife turned to him huffing, "No you need to rest. You nearly-."

Aizawa stopped his wife, "I'm fine. I need to take it easy till I am able to get a clean health from Recovery Girl."

The scrawny man looked between the now bickering couple. He wasn't sure what to do. Katrina wagged her finger at her husband, "You need to rest. You simply cannot waltz into your classroom thinking everything is fine."

Katrina held her head in her hands in Recovery Girl's office. Recovery Girl's voice called to her, "Your husband is too stubborn."

Katrina mumbled, "Tell me about it. I have half the heart to tell him his bag is at Mic's apartment and that's where he is going to be staying for the week but I'm afraid that'll stress me out more. The man can never take care of himself when he injuries himself."

Recovery Girl stopped her typing turning to the pregnant woman. She spoke, "If I recall, you always forced the man to take care of himself whenever he gets injured."

Katrina nodded hanging her head. Recovery Girl tapped her fingers against her desk. She asked, "How are you and the two feeling? Blood pressure levels normal?"

Katrina placed two fingers on her pulse on her wrist. She mentally counted before removing her fingers. She answered, "130/80. Slightly high but not much. I am drinking a lot of water which results me to go to the bathroom every 30 minutes."

Recovery Girl pulled out another bottle of water, "Drink more."

Katrina glanced at her half drunken bottle, "I'm not even done with this one and I'm keeping up with it. Don't need to remind me."

Recovery girl placed the bottle next to the other one. She moved grabbing her lunch, "It'll be lunch time soon. I'm sure your husband wants to eat with you. Also I don't think Aizawa wants to have a surprise delivery while at the Sports Festival."

Katrina took a long sip out of her water. She licked her lips, "That's coming up, isn't it?"

The older woman held up two fingers, "Two weeks."

Katrina pushed herself out of her chair. She reached by the desk grabbing her bag.

"Grace, you're forgetting something."

The young hero looked back at the older healer seeing she is pointing at the two water bottles. The pregnant woman grumbled swiping the two bottles and shoving it in her purse. Once she was out of the room, she had to move through the students who were lingering during their lunch hour. A few murmurs were going around to figure out who she was. She's not a teacher. She's not in her hero uniform. She's pregnant. A loud voice called out to her across the hall, "Katrina!"

She knew, well everyone knew, who the owner of that voice or should say the quirk is. A smile brightened on her face. She continued her trek while he met her half way. His smile was infectious. More whispers were going around from the students. Present Mic forgot to ask if he could touch her stomach and he poked her stomach where a foot or hand was pushing on her stomach. A twitch from the red head's eyes showed her irritation. She gave a fake smile, "Ah Mic, it's nice to see you."

Her hand touch his upper arm and he immediately pulled away. Katrina felt her pain from her back, feet and the little kick one of the little ones made remove itself and place itself into Mic. Mic held an arm around his stomach. He puffed out a breath, "Well that is some kick t-there, Katrina."

She moved around the bent over hero, "Ask next time."

Some of Class 1-A saw the interaction and thought they would bring it up in class since they remember her from the USJ attack. Mic stood up fixing his jacket. He gritted through his teeth as the pain was still lingering. He called out to the healer, "W-wait for me!"

Present Mic whined to his best friend, "She transferred her pain to me."

Aizawa's eyes met his wife's. She popped a clump of rice in her mouth. She hummed, "Hmm?"

Aizawa asked his best friend, "What did you do?"

Katrina answered for the blond, "He touched my belly without asking. I know he forgot in the hype of excitement but I reminded him what happens when he doesn't ask."

Katrina didn't like it when people touch her stomach without asking. It made her feel uncomfortable. She knows Hizashi means no harm but he always asked. She put her foot down when she was starting to show and warned the loud mouth hero if he doesn't. He complied till now. Mic hung his head, "I said I was sorry, Katrina. It was nice seeing you and I saw someone was trying to push and-."

Aizawa stopped the man's rambling, "Okay. Okay. Mic don't touch without asking. Kat, don't use your quirk like that."

Mic rubbed his lower back, "I give props to you though. That was some immense pain."

Katrina wiggled her brows giving him a smile, "Well thank you, Hizashi."

The monotoned hero shook his head. He knew his wife wouldn't try to harm his friend and he knew his friend wouldn't try to get into her bad graces. Katrina couldn't help but ask, "So how is your class taking the news about the Sports Festival, Shouta?"

He leaned back into his chair. He let out a haggard sigh, "They're excited to say the least."

Mic gave a thumbs up, "That's good! You keep saying they're strong and now they can show their abilities."

The dark haired man shook his head, "They're going to need to train a lot more to show their potential to agencies."

Mic deflated and a chuckle came from Katrina. Katrina moved her fork filled with rice and egg towards her husband. Katrina opened her mouth, "Say 'ah'."

Aizawa scoffed, "I'm not a baby."

She pouted, "Well right now you are as you cannot use chopsticks. Now eat."

Aizawa grumbled taking a bit off of her fork. For the next few bites, she fed him. Mic's green eyes sparkled, "You two are too cute."

Aizawa's eyes shifted to the blond glaring, "Shut up."

Mic's lips stayed smiling. Katrina chuckled, "Have some more, Shou."

A/N: When do you think the early birth would happen? During Sports Festival? After? Twins hardly go at their due date. Especially with the condition, which I'll reveal later, Katrina has. Sooner or later Katrina will make an appearance to Class 1-A.