Katrina called out to her husband, "Shouta! Come here! Shouta, Shouta!"

Her husband bounded from the living room with his quirk activated and capture scarf levitating. His eyes scanned the room before he blinked when he only saw his wife and two children. He placed a hand to his forehead rubbing it, "I thought there was an emergency, Katrina. What was so urgent?"

Katrina puffed out her cheeks turning around with Julieanne in her arms. Katrina scolded her husband, "Well this is urgent. It's a milestone for our child! Not only that if it was a real emergency, why would I call out your actual name?"

Shouta crossed his arms grumbling to himself. He walked closer to the two females of the Aizawa family. Katrina smiled in excitement, "Our little miss here finally can hold up her head steadily! She isn't bonking her head into my collarbone anymore."

Shouta pressed his lips to his daughter's forehead who squealed in happiness. Shouta pulled away from his family's two females to kneel down to his son who was doing tummy time. He gently placed a hand on his son's head who tried to look up but he bonked his head back into the floor. Katrina knelt down while holding onto Julieanne, "He saw his sister being able to hold her head up and he has been trying."

Shouta spoke to his son who rolled over onto his back, "You'll get it, Youta. Don't give up."

Their son cooed loudly while pumping his arms up and down in response. Shouta's lips turned into a smirk. Youta's little lips turned into a gummy smile. Katrina's smile widened, "It's a whole bunch of milestones type of day."

Julieanne moved her right arm around smacking Katrina's chest with a huff. Katrina lightly gripped her daughter's hand, "Woah there missy. Calm down."

Shouta glanced up seeing his wife spun their daughter in a circle to try to change their daughter's mood. Katrina piped up to her husband, "I think someone is jealous."

She cooed to her daughter, "Is mama's attention not enough?"

Julieanne blew a raspberry. Katrina stopped twirling to dip Julieanne lightly near her father. Shouta pressed a kiss to his daughter's laughing face. Shouta held out his hands and Katrina placed their daughter in them. Katrina went to her son who was babbling non-stop. The mother of two Eskimo kiss her son who was smiling wide. The father held onto his daughter watching his wife playing with their son. Julieanne took a grip onto the capture scarf. The black haired man tried to pry the scarf away from his daughter's tiny fingers. Katrina noticed the tug-o-war between father and daughter. She chuckled, "You really should let me wash it after you use it before she keeps trying to grab it more."

Shouta scoffed, "I hardly use it other than scaring the students."

Katrina shook her head. They both knew he was lying but he wanted to keep the talk of League of Villains out of their home. It might be selfish of him but he wanted to block out the real world for a bit while he was home with his family. If his wife asked him, he would tell her any details of it even if it broke the little invisible barrier he placed. Shouta gave up on trying to tug the scarf of out of his daughter's tiny hands.

Shouta stated, "They're three months today."

Katrina's face brightened, "Ah, that's right! I was so focused on the little milestones they've been hitting lately that I nearly forgot."

She cooed to her son then daughter, "You two are growing so fast for me! Soon you'd be bringing home dates."

A stern commanding no came from her husband. Katrina chuckled, "Oh, we have a long time before that happens."

Shouta placed his daughter on the ground and have her lean her against him. He felt her little tugs on his scarf. Katrina sat across the two. She maneuvered Youta to sit in between her legs and lean back against her arm to support his head. He hadn't strengthen his neck muscles enough to hold it up. The woman glanced up from her children to her husband. The auburn haired woman could see the stubble coming back on his face. She reached over and lightly stroked his growing stubble. Her words came out softly, "I did miss this. I'm glad it's coming back."

She dropped her hand. The two babies were babbling with soft coos at each other. Shouta scratched at his growing stubble, "I hate publicity and having to clean up for it."

Katrina smirked, "Well I'd still love you even if you have to clean up for those reporters."

Shouta remarked leaning towards her, "I hope you'd always love me, Kat."

Katrina rolled her eyes leaning towards her husband. Their lips were close. Shouta could feel her warm breath coming from her. She breathed out, "Of course I do like I hope you would too."

Shouta's lips went upward closing the small gap. He pulled away a little bit. He answered with a monotone voice, "Obviously."

He gave his wife one last peck on the mouth before sitting up straight. Julieanne put the scarf in her mouth. Katrina reached and lightly pulled it from her daughter's hands, "That's dirty, Julieanne."

Shouta narrowed his eyes when he saw his daughter released the scarf and smacked her hands on her thighs. Katrina felt amusement at her husband's reaction. Shouta droned, "Nezu has permission to build dormitories for the students. He wants the teachers to live on campus to keep an eye on the students."

Katrina felt her throat go dry, "But... You have a home. A family at home. Shouta, I can't be here by myself with these two. Last time you left for the training camp, they..."

Shouta stopped his wife's panicked words, " Katrina. Stop. Calm down."

The two children ceased their noises. Shouta waited for his wife to calm down a bit. He stretched out his neck muscles by going side to side. Shouta finally spoke, "Nezu knows of our situation. You should know better than to think I would want to leave you here with the two of them."

Katrina knitted her brows together jumping conclusions, "So what does Nezu you want to do? You are class 1-A's homeroom teacher. I would think he would want you to help be there for the children. They're your responsibility."

Shouta let out a haggard sigh, "If you let me finish, I will tell you. He does want me to be there for 1-A but considering our situation he had the room assigned to me be a little bigger than the actual size. It'd be like a small apartment."

Katrina looked around the twins' room. They painted the room in warm neutral tones. Her lips went into a frown. Shouta studied his wife as she sat there with her index finger in their son's grip. He was trying to put her knuckle in his mouth. Katrina finally spoke, "Okay. I understand. When will the move in be?"

He felt relief wash over him. Shouta watched his children as he answered, "The construction was already finished by yesterday. We can start moving things today and tomorrow."

Katrina had to ask, "Are we still keeping the house? I'd like to keep it like a getaway if need."

Her husband answered, "I'd like to have weekends with just the four of us without the insolence of teenagers."

Katrina chuckled, "You love them, shush."

Shouta rolled his eyes picking up his daughter. He started to stand up, "We better get to work then if we were to settle before the students do."

Katrina followed suit, "Since we aren't taking their beds, why not try out a bedside bassinet? It'll save space and if an emergency pops up, you can move it out of the way easily."

Shouta nodded his head as he thought over his wife's words. The homeroom teacher added, "Nezu added basic furniture to the room and said we could replace any of it if we want."

Katrina cradled their son while walking to their bedroom. Shouta followed while he placed their daughter on his hip. He supported her back with his arm. Katrina looked around their room, "More I think about it, I rather keep our things here other than necessary stuff."

She looked back at her husband. He was thinking. She waited for him to come up with the conclusion. He nodded, "Alright. We will just bring some clothing and bathroom items but leave everything else."

Katrina agreed.