A/N: Normally I put these at the end but I am not sure if anyone reads it before or after. Anyways! I got asked by how to pronounce their daughter's name: Julieanne. Jewel-LEE-Ann. I hope that helps out! I was also afraid I wasn't keeping Aizawa in character but I'm really glad I've been told I have! I like to thank you for all the reviews I've been getting. It makes me happy knowing this little idea I had is attracting some kind of attention. :D
The married couple still have not been given the okay to bring at least one of their children home. Katrina moved her green beans around on her plate with her fork. Her husband didn't look up as he spoke, "What's on your mind?"
Katrina let out a sigh placing her fork down. She leaned on their dining room table lacing her fingers together in front of her mouth. She watched her husband pick up a few green beans and rice by his chopsticks. Despite being Japanese herself, she can never get her fingers to cooperate to handle chopsticks. It might be the fact she was born and raised a little in America. Her biological parents never had any chopsticks around and didn't had the heart to teach her. They didn't want her to get teased about it at school. Children can be cruel. Her husband finished his bite glancing up at his wife when he noticed she didn't say anything. He repeated his question, "What's on your mind?"
Katrina bit her lip before speaking out her thoughts, "That villain... The one who attacked USJ... He came to that mall, Shouta. He came to the mall in a public area and threaten one of your kids. A first year who has no full experience with a villain. Sure, they had experience with villains at USJ but that is besides the point. He is a first year! They're only 15 years old. That villain could've hurt him. He hurt you!"
While his wife was speaking her mind, Shouta kept taking bites of the dinner his wife cooked for him. He finally placed his chopsticks to the side. Shouta finally spoke up, "Katrina... I know they're young and inexperienced compared to the both of us but they knew what to do if a villain came. The police are working on it with the staff of U.A.. Nezu decided to change the venue of the summer camp to an undisclosed location."
Katrina's jaw clenched, "I am guessing I'm not going to be let in on this location."
Shouta let out a heavy sigh, "Unfortunately, I cannot tell you. I'd like to but for the safety of those-."
Katrina stabbed her green bean with her fork, "The children. Yes, I know."
Her voice started to die out, "It doesn't mean I don't like it. Last time you and the class went somewhere..."
Shouta reached over and gave his wife's hand a squeeze. His sigh sounded haggard. His free hand rubbed his face before stopping at his cheekbones. His nose rested against his thumb and index finger. Katrina continued, "I don't want to see you hurt again. You were beaten pretty bad by that... That inhumane thing. I don't want to lose you. We don't want to lose you."
He could feel his wife's nervousness. He understood but it came with the job. Both of them knew the consequences of being a pro-hero. Shouta tried to reason with his wife, "We both knew what it was going to be like when we went pro. We knew what could happen if I started to teach the future generations of pro-heroes. I am responsible for those kids. All 20 of them."
She huffed, "I understand... I remember... I just cannot help it, Shou."
Katrina felt her husband gave her a reassuring squeeze. He stood up from his chair. He leaned down placing his lips to his wife's forehead. She closed her eyes at the feeling. It always gave her a warm feeling of reassurance. He moved to kiss her temple. His words vibrated against her temple, "I know... I'll be safe. I promise. I'll protect those kids. I'll protect you and our children."
Katrina reached up and tugged on his light wavy black hair. Katrina added, "Don't act like you're going to die. If you do, I'll kill you myself."
She felt him smirk before he pulled away. He commented, "That's not very heroic like, Grace. I think you're starting to sound like a villain."
Katrina squeaked when she felt her husband pull her over his shoulder. She tapped his lower back, "Hey! Put me down!"
Shouta didn't lose the smirk. He drawled out, "A villain need to be put away. I feel like I'm getting rusty. Just entertain an old man."
Katrina stretched pinching her husband's butt cheek, "You're not old! If you're old then I'm old!"
Shouta flipped her onto the bed. Her body bounced on the mattress. Her auburn hair covered her face. She moved her hair out of her face, "I swear Shouta..."
the auburn haired woman saw the creepy smile on her husband's face. He slowly crawled into the bed. Katrina thought her husband would be making a move on her but that's asking a lot. She felt his arms wrap around her middle. He nuzzled his face into her side. Katrina let out a sigh putting an arm around his head. Her fingers ran through his hair. Katrina chuckled, "If this is what you had in mind for capturing a villain... I think you need to sit in All Might's class. I am sure he would gladly-."
Her husband squeezed her middle gaining a squeak from her. Katrina tapped his shoulders and he lightened his grip. Katrina gave a soft smile, "Okay, Maybe not All Might but I am sure I can teach you a few things again."
She didn't had to see her husband's face to know he was giving a small smile triumphantly. He yawned before he mumbled, "I'll look forward to it. I guess I need a few remedial classes."
It didn't take long for her husband to fall asleep. Lightly she huffed, "If this is your way of getting my mind off of the villains... You're doing a good job."
"Ah! Long time no see!"
Aizawa held onto his baby boy who seemed to be more active than the last time he saw him. It's been a while due to work. He droned, "Hero work."
Katrina rolled her eyes as she held onto their daughter. Katrina added to his small answer, "Villains never sleep, unfortunately. Especially when it involves on 20 15-year olds."
Aiko snapped her fingers, "Ah still about that facility U.A.. Gotcha. Say no more. I actually have some good news for you two."
The parents of the twins looked at the nurse. Aiko clapped her hands together before pointing to the female bundle, "She gets to go home! Julieanne passed her tests. You'd have to keep up with her nutrition and meals."
Shouta's smile wasn't as big as his wife's but it was of happiness. He didn't want to show much to outsiders. Katrina looked down at her daughter and cooed, "You get to go home, my little girl. Don't worry your brother will join you soon."
Katrina moved to Shouta peering down at their son. She pressed her lips on top of his head, "Don't worry, my little man. You'll join your sister soon. Just focus on getting strong."
Shouta moved and kissed his wife's temple. Two different coos came from their children. Aiko chuckled, "I think they don't want to share either of you."
The twins' father leaned down and gave a kiss to his daughter's forehead. The girl let out a satisfied coo. Katrina laughed, "It seems she likes forehead kisses just as much as I do."
Aiko's brows raised. Shouta stood up straight. He lightly petted his son's head. Katrina couldn't hear the words her husband whispered to their son. Katrina turned away from the father son moment which it seems her son was lightly reacting to. Just because his lungs weren't developed all the way does not mean he cannot act like a normal baby. Some reactions and normal baby things are quiet and delayed as his body is more focused on developing. It just seems he will not be in his sister's shadow for long. Katrina asked the nurse, "When are we able to take her home?"
Aiko shuffled some paperwork onto a clipboard, "Today if possible. She finished up her tests this morning and passed with flying colors."
The nurse walked over to the mother of two. She gestured to Julieanne and the clipboard, "I'll switch. I grew attached to the little girl. Sassy thing she can be."
Katrina chuckled, "Yeah, sure."
Aiko placed the clipboard on the table and took the owl-eyed baby. Aiko cooed, "You're just taking in everything, aren't you?"
Katrina picked up the clipboard and noticed it was discharge papers. Katrina read through the paperwork and filled in any blank spaces. Katrina piped up to her husband, "Shouta... I an going to need your signature on a few spots."
The black haired man looked up from their son and gave a nod, "Alright."
The mother of two finished up the paperwork before heading to her husband. She placed the clipboard on the chair. Shouta transferred the barely awake boy into his wife's arms. Immediately, Katrina lightly coo at her son, "Hey there pretty boy. I can finally get your attention but it seems your father made you sleepy. You're lucky this family takes a lot of naps."
Aiko laughed looking up from the baby girl. She asked, "Are you serious?"
Katrina gestured her head to her husband, "He lives for naps. He lives in a sleeping bag when he can. I get dragged to nap which I welcome."
Shouta lightly barked, "Stop giving out unnecessary information."
Katrina stuck out her tongue. Her husband kept looking over the paperwork and placed his signature where it was needed. The erasure hero spoke not lifting his eyes off of the papers, "We do not have anything with us. I would have to go home and bring her carrier and clothes."
Katrina gave a wink to Aiko before speaking, "Why don't you bring Mic with you? I am sure he would be elated to know one of them would be coming home. In fact, I'll give him a call-."
Shouta placed the pen on the clipboard with a click, "Don't. I'll be back."
The father of two placed the clipboard on the table. He reached over giving his wife a kiss to her temple. Aizawa left the NICU without another word. Aiko pushed her lips out, "Is or was he always like that when it came to that guy?"
Katrina laughed, "Eh... More or less. They're best friends but he can find the man annoying. I love Mic as a brother and I feel he does as well but he won't admit it. Watch when he gets back he'll bring him. Just you wait."
Aiko tried to hold in her laugh, "Right. I'll take your word. I'll take the paperwork and make copies."
Aiko placed Julieanne in her traveling bassinet. The baby girl was asleep when the woman put her down. Katrina lightly rocked her son, "I'll be here."
The nurse threw a finger gun towards the mother, "I'll be back."
