■3rd Person POV■

Y/N is cooking in the kitchen. She's been kind of down because Aizawa hasn't been home for days. There's a huge mission that involved a lot of heroes.

Y/N is sad that she hasn't been able to see Aizaea but she understands that it is his job. Moreover, there's something more saddening. A hero named sir Nighteye, dies in this mission.

Y/N: Shota san... I hope he's fine...

Just then, as if the universe answers her worries. Her phone rings and Y/N looks at the caller ID with a spark in her eyes. Aizawa is calling her and she's delighted mere thought of talking on the phone with him.

Y/N: Shota san...

Aizawa: ah Y/N... sorry I haven't call for days...

Y/N: it's alright Shota san... I understand... I just hope that you're... alright Shota san...

On the other side of the Line Aizawa's face turns red just because he hears Y/N's worried voice and he thinks that's cute. He was stunned for a sec.

Y/N: Shota san?

Aizawa was snapped from his trance.

Aizawa: um ah sorry... yes I'm fine... I uh actually I'm going back home... I'm on my way...

Y/N is excited when she hears this and really happy.

Y/N: I have just finished cooking Shota san...

Aizawa: uh great... well Y/N actually I have to bring home... something...

Y/N was confused at what he means. But she just hopes that she could see him soon.

Y/N: ah okay.... please be careful on your way...

Aizawa: be there soon...

■Aizawa's POV■

I'm driving and about to reach my house. I can't help but steal a glance at the passenger seat. A little girl is sitting there quietly, a silver haired girl with a small horn.

Her name is Eri, she's a girl that power has been used by villains. She still can't control her power yet and it's quite dangerous if it's getting out of hand. My quirk is the only thing that could deactivate hers.

Will she be okay if I suddenly brought a kid home?

I arrive at my house and I help Eri to gets off of the car and we walk to my front house.

Aizawa: um Eri... it's okay... uh let me do the talking...

I open the door and I hear footsteps coming closer to the entrance. And there I finally see her, my wife.

Y/N: welcome home Shota san...

Y/N is smiling as she shows up from the hallway. She's still wearing her apron which means she's from the kitchen.

Didn't think that a mere sight of her could make me feels... this happy...

Aizawa: I'm home...

Y/N walks closer and realizes that there's something or someone behind me as she looks at my legs where Eri hides.

Aizawa: um Y/N... I have something to tell you... actually uh...

I pull Eri's hand a little, making her comes out of my legs. She's shyly clutches my pants.

Aizawa: Y/N this is Eri... she's- Y/N!?

Y/N's are tearing up and start mumbling.

Y/N: Shota san... are you? Am I actually your secret wife? Are you planning to divorce me and go with your real wife and daughter?

What? How could she think like that?

Aizawa: oi oi, Y/N it's not li-

I see Eri walking to Y/N and stands in front of her. Y/N looks down at her, those tears still linger on the corner of her eyes.

Eri: Mrs... please don't be sad... Mr. Has to look after me because... I'm dangerous... if Mr. Is not around... I... could hurt someone...

Eri looks down and she looks sad. Y/N stops mumbling and looks at me. I take them to the living room and put Eri to sit on the couch while I explain what happen to Y/n.

Her eyes widened when she hears what happened to Eri. Now the tears finally falling from her eyes.

Y/N: how could- a child that young...

Y/N wipes her tears, turns around, and approaches Eri.

Aizawa: Y/N, oi!

Didn't she listen? Eri couldn't control her power yet if she touches her she could...

Y/N crouches down in front of Eri and Eri looks at Y/N.

Eri: Mrs... do you... hate it if I'm here?

Y/N rapidly shook her head no. She then bows her head and smiles at Eri.

Y/N: I'm sorry... I misunderstood something earlier... I Don hate that you're here...

Eri's eyes widened, but then she looks sad again. She looks down at her laps and fiddles her fingers.

Eri: but I... mom says.... Eri is dangerous... I'm...cursed... aren't you... afraid of m-

My heart almost stops a beat when I see Y/N pulls Eri to her.

She hugs her...

Aizawa: Y/N!

Y/N: no I'm not... see...

Y/N pulls back and gently smiles at Eri.

Y/N: I'm fine right... Eri is not cursed... in fact... you're so cute and soft... I'm not afraid of you... 

Eri's eyes widened and start to tear up. She clenches her dress and looks down again.

Eri: then... can I... stay here with you and Mr?

Eri looks up at Y/N. My heart skips a beat and I was so caught up with how Y/N looks right now. She's smiling ever so sweetly at Eri.

Y/N: yes you can... welcome... Eri...

Dub dub

Eri starts crying and Y/N strokes her head gently. Y/N then looks up at me and her face is flushed. She averts her gaze away, looks flustered.

Y/N: Shota san... I'm sorry for thinking like that... please.

She finally turns her gaze back at me.

Y/N: Don't be mad at me...

Dub dub

Shit... she's too adorable...

Aizawa: n-no... I'm not mad... I can't...

Y/N: huh?

Aizawa: I mean it's alright... I should have explained it first on the phone...

Just then we both hear something

Growl~

Eri's stomach is growling. Y/N chuckles and then she holds her hand out to Eri.

Y/N: Eri... let's eat...

Eri takes her hand and Y/N takes Eri to the dining table. She then looks at me and how I can't help but be entranced by her eyes.

Y/N: Shota san too... let's eat together...

Aizawa: yes...

I forgot that...

Home could be so comfortable...

■Y/N's POV■

I'm washing the cutleries after dinner. I steal a glance at Shota san and Eri who are in the living room.

According to Shota san's story, Eri's life hasn't been good at all. Her mother called her cursed and left her with her grandfather. She was then used as an object to make drugs.

How could someone do such a thing to a small child...

I look at Shota san, as he interacts with Eri. Seeing them making me feels warm inside.

How cute... Shota san and a kid...

I can't help but watching as Shota san answers whenever Eri asks something. Shota san is really gentle as he speaks to her.

Maybe that's how he'll act to our child too...

Just then, my face grew warm at the thought of a child. Mine and Shota san's. I didn't realize that drop a plastic cup.

Aizawa: you okay Y/N?

I woke up from my daydream and hurriedly picks up the cup.

Y/N: ah... um... yes... it's... slipped...

When I got up, Shota san is already in front of me and he's so close. I know we have been sleeping in the same room since last month. But, Shota san hasn't been home for days and I haven't been this close with him for a while.

Aizawa: you sure you're okay?

Shota san... is so handsome...

Y/N: y-yes...

Just then I feel a hand on top of my head. I look up to see Shota san smiling at me.

Aizawa: good to hear that... sorry... I've been away for days... thank you for taking care of the house, I'll help out again starting from tomorrow...

Just then Eri comes to the kitchen and stands next to me.

Eri: me too... I want to help too...

I didn't think of it, but those days when Shota san left, I was actually feeling lonely. But now, seeing the two here, making this house livelier.

I'm so happy...

Y/N: yes...

We sit on the sofa and watch TV. I look at Eri and then turns my gaze at Shota san. We notice that Eri is getting sleepy so Shota san carries her to the guest bedroom. He puts her on the bed, and I pull the cover for her. It's really is as if we have a child.

A child...

Shota san looks at me and smiles. My heart is pounding loudly inside my chest.

Having Eri with us...

Feels nice...

But maybe we could make this family bigger...

With our owns too...

One day...