For their weekend, Aizawa and Shohei spent hours in fixing the room for him to stay in. He was going to be a student of 1-A, so he needed his own room and study space.
After which, they placed all his clothes there and school materials there. Aizawa was going to buy him a study table within the next two weeks, so Shohei had to do his school work in the dining area or in the coffee table in the living room for the mean while.
Once they were done fussing about everything that related to his room or his things, they settled down on the floor, in front of the coffee table. Aizawa needed to answer some papers as a legal guardian to the two of you.
So he wanted you two to be there as he answered, just so that you'd be able to help him with it, not that you actually were a help, but more of a motivation.
"So... uh... you're close to my mom... right?" The boy looked over to Aizawa who was still scribbling down his answers on the given form.
The older male looked up at him, his hair tied into a messy bun as he wore his reading glasses. "Yeah... we were... close friends." Aizawa said rather awkwardly, "why?"
"Well... I just wanted to know why she'd give me the name Shohei... do you know?"
"Well... I'm not really sure why she chose that name... but she did talk about it naming babies." Aizawa could see the pure happiness and curiosity in his eyes. He could see the hope in his eyes.
Aizawa didn't want to ruin it for him, but he also didn't want him to hope that his mom was still alive. "That was...before she... died."
All the light in Shohei's eyes vanished, the small smile turned to a frown. "S-she's dead?"
There was a thick silence, you felt it too as you listened, doodling on a scratched paper as well.
"She... she's..." Shohei looked so lost. He looked at you with pain then turning to Aizawa with tears, "My mom's dead?"
Aizawa sighed, looking away as he slowly nodded. Jesus why? Why did it have to be so hard? Aizawa's mouth opened, but no words came out. "S-she was killed 12 years... there was a big explosion... when I finally got there... it was only then that I noticed that it was her house..."
It was as he talked that Aizawa could feel the tears running down his face. Why was it when he talked about that Shirakumo girl, he always had a hard time. Maybe because she was the first and only one to have ever touched his heart?
"We tried to get in and help her... but the entire place exploded into flames... by the times the flames were taken out... nothing was left." He looked at Shohei with a sad face. He got up and went over to his shelf, grabbing same picture he had shown Shohei the day he gave him his birth records.
"Your mom..." he pointed at the lady with silver long hair and (y/e/c) eyes and a big smile. It was a solo polaroid picture of her, seeming to laugh at something so funny that she had a few tears in her eyes. "She was... my best friend... and her brother, your uncle, took this."
"Uncle?"
"He died too... a little earlier than her actually. He passed away even before we graduated..." Aizawa sighed. "His name was Oboro Shirakumo."
Shohei looked over to the face Aizawa pointed at. It was the boy with cloudy hair, a very light blue tint that it almost could pass as white. He looked up at Aizawa to see him looking at you.
"And my Mom's name?"
"(Y/n) Shirakumo."
Aizawa had named you after his best friend. (Y/n) Shirakumo looked a lot like you, (y/e/c) eyes, silver hair, the innocent look, and he was sure you'd look like her when you eventually learn how to smile. Only difference was that she was a little more open, energetic and sociable. He was a girl he loved dearly, if only he wasn't so stupid, maybe she wouldn't have left and she wouldn't have been attacked or at least she wouldn't had faced them alone.
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"If we ever had kids-" the (y/h/c) haired lady giggled, at her boyfriend's surprised look, "-I want to get a boy first then a girl."
"Yeah? What'll be their names?" They were talking to each other in the balcony, admiring the night sky. Aizawa had asked her over for a little help with the some reports, but had ended up talking instead. "I don't want a Shouta Jr."
The lady pouted playfully, "But that's what I want!" Aizawa shook his head, not agreeing. She whined, "Fine, but it's gotta start with Sho."
"What?" Aizawa laughed, something most people don't see. "Why that specifically?"
She shrugged, resting her head on the railing, her (y/e/c) eyes shining from the city lights. "Does Shohei sound good?"
"Shohei, huh?" Aizawa hummed, "not bad... definitely better than Shouta Jr." She playfully punched him as he laughed. "What about our daughter... if we do even get one?"
"We will!" She gave him a playful look, always eager to tease her boyfriend. "I don't know what to name her though."
There was a moment of silence. Aizawa looked at her and admired her beauty. "What about (y/n)?" She gave him a confused look and a look of doubt, as if saying she didn't like it. "What? Its not that bad! Its a usual to have the son inherit the father's name... what about have the daughter take her mother's name?"
"That's stupid."
"Come on." Aizawa smiled and brought her into an embrace, "I bet she'll be as beautiful as you... as sweet and as cute as you."
"Shut it, Sho."
"(Y/n) it is."
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Shohei was in his room after Aizawa explained who she was and how he had met her. They were classmates, from first year to the last and stayed as friend since then.
Aizawa didn't want to further talk about certain things as he could already see how Shohei was. At least... well... at least he wasn't going haywire or something like that.
Aizawa was worried, after seeing Shohei's smile at him. It looked as if he wasn't even bothered. After hearing the story, he just nodded, thanked him and went on with helping Aizawa answer the form for the school.
The hero wasn't so sure on how to make it, but he didn't let his guard down on it. Shohei may be smiling, but he could be holding it all in.
"Sho." Aizawa called out, "I'm done with everything... but I've got a question... I wanted to get your consent with this."
Shohei walked up to him to see the papers were all answered, even for you. But the only thing that wasn't fully answered were the names.
"I- uh... I wasn't sure if you wanted to take your mother's name or..."
"Or?"
"Or... mine." The hero stated shyly, almost feeling guilty to even ask that kind of question.
He wasn't you or Shohei's father, so giving his last-name to you was... well, it was up to you if you'd accept it. So he wanted to see which one. If Shohei chose his mother's name, he'd name you by her name as well and just say he was your legal guardian. But if he chose his name...
It was like sealing the deal.
Shohei chuckled, smiling at Aizawa like always; a bright welcoming smile despite his timid and somewhat anti-social personality.
"Why'd you even ask that?" It confused Aizawa, only for him to realize something when he meet the boy's eyes.
"You... you're-"
"I'd choose your name, Dad."
Aizawa wasn't sure on how to make of it. He was surprised and happy, yet teary-eyed at the same time.
Shohei's gotten pretty use to calling him dad, but it never changed how happy Aizawa felt every time he heard it.
You, on the other hand, hadn't really been calling him anything. You barely called anyone anything, even by their name. You usually just went with tapping them and muttering out certain words, still learning.
"You're really going for my name?" Aizawa asked, still unsure if Shohei was making the right decision. This boy learned that he had a mother and that she had died in one day, yet he's right there, smiling and telling him he wanted to get Aizawa's name rather than the ones on his birth records.
"Yeah. Why, you don't like it?" Shohei tilted his head. "Shohei Aizawa sounds pretty good." The sound of it made Aizawa's chest hurt. "And I think my mom would want me to get your name... seeing as I'm living under the care of her best friend."
"Shohei-"
"A-Ai-...Aiza-wa." They both turned to you, you had walked up to them and stood with them in the living room. All three of you looking like weirdoes just standing there. You gave Aizawa a recent doodle of yours, a vague drawing of the three of you, "Ai-Aiza-wa."
"See, even (y/n) likes it." Shohei giggled, placing his hands in his pocket as he looked at Aizawa, "So, you gonna write it there, or will I do it for you, Dad?"
Aizawa's face went red as two of you stood there staring at him with a warm and caring gaze. He turned around and walked over to the dining table, "Jesus Christ, you two always manage to catch me off guard, you know that?"
"Well... a son knows his father, right?"
"Shut it, Sho." Despite his words, Aizawa was pretty happy to have him joke about it. It seemed to make his day every time he puts into mind the fact that Shohei chose to be his son.
And he was secretly hoping that you'd do the same.
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"Start." Aizawa announced to the two kids, seeing as they needed to do the physical evaluation just like everyone else, but unlike the other students, no matter their placing in the physical evaluation, it wouldn't affect that they would stay in 1-A.
Quite unfair, but Nezu thought that having the two teens be under Aizawa's supervision and training would be good for them, seeing as they not only need to be watched over more but their training in the lab was good enough experience for them to pass as 1-A students.
You, on the other hand, would have private tutoring in UA, Nezu was happy to fill in if there would be times where Aizawa, Yamada or Even Kayama couldn't teach you. Even as a stout, he liked children, especially cute ones like you.
But for that day, you watched as the two teens competed with each other, saying things as they went on with one exercise to another, pushing themselves just to beat the other.
As they raced through the track and field, Hoshiko was screaming loudly, almost as if releasing her stress.
Imma recycle my old art as well since I'm a lazy ass person AHAHAHHA
"Stop using your quirk!" Shohei yelled back, but not as loud as she did. "You're gonna make my ears bleed!" He covered his ears as she continued to yell.
"GOOD!"
Childish, but extremely amusing to you, Aizawa and Yamada. The two went on and on with their childish rivalry, but in the end, they made it to the top scores, despite being a year or two younger than the class.
"Hoshiko Yamada, second to Bakugou... Shohei Aizawa, 5th." Aizawa looked at the records as he looked pretty pleased.
He wasn't even starting his training with Shohei yet he's already pretty good, but he already expected that it was from the lab trainings he had experienced. He looked down at you, he was also going to try and figure out how to train you... but that'll be a little problem since you refused to use your quirk, even your mutation quirk. It was only at the mall that you used it.
Either way, he had to get his class ready for his kids.
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"As I've announced a day before," Aizawa stood at where he always stood when he was announcing to his class. "You'll be meeting them today-" there were gasps of excitement from the class, "- keep in mind what I have discussed to you... respect their personal spaces and don't crowd on them... they've gone through a pretty rough experience lately so-"
"Aww! Uncle Sho you're so sweet!" Hoshiko, who was too excited to wait, giggled as she walked in, dragging Shohei behind her.
They were both in their new UA uniform, Hoshiko looking more proud compared to Shohei, who shied away.
Shohei wasn't a social butterfly like Hoshiko was, nor was he ready to actually see the class. He preferred private tutoring like what you were having with Yamada at the moment.
"I think we can handle." She gave him a smile as the hero rolled his eyes as he looked at Shohei, who was a bit stiff and shy.
"Ms. Yamada, please refer to me as Mr. Aizawa, like the rest of your class mates..." he sighed when the girl playfully waved him off. "Alright then, Please introduce yourselves." Aizawa said, letting the excited girl speak.
Hoshiko gave the class a flashy smile, "I'm Hoshiko Yamada! Sup!" She gave a respectable bow to the class. "I'll be your classmate from now on! Hope we can get along!" She then turned to Shohei and gave him a nudge.
"Hello, I'm Shohei Aizawa, your new classmate. " he just bowed to the class as there were a few mutters here and there.
Ashido's arm went up quickly after Shohei's bow. She had the biggest grin.
"Are you Mr. Aizawa's son?!"
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"Hello there, Cutie?" Kayama, or Midnight, smiled at you as you sat on a chair beside Yamada, who taught you English and Japanese. "What are you doing?"
Yamada smiled at you and gestured you to answer.
"H-hi, Mid-Mid-" you turned to Yamada for some help.
"Its Midnight, little listener."
"Mi-Mid-night." You tried again. "L-learn-ing..." Kayama giggled at your cuteness. The other teachers stopped to watch you as well.
They watched as Kayama asked for your name and you went to point as yourself.
"(Y/n) A-Ai-za-wa."