●~Not All There Anymore~● |BEING REWRITTEN|

|13| A Place To Call (Temporary) Home

As Shouta reentered the room, he found Midoriya sipping on an All Might sports drink. Of course. Even in retirement, that man still manages to be the biggest advertisement on the face of the earth."

Shouta Aizawa did not like All Might.

Izuku brightened as the man entered the room, setting down the sports drink he was holding. "Mr. Aizawa!" Shouta half smiled and sat down on a chair beside his husband.

"Hey kid." Hizashi leaned against Shouta, handing the man a coffee from the downstairs cafe. He took it with a mumbled "thanks" and instantly began inhaling it. Wasn't the best he'd ever had, but certainly not the worst. Even hospitals can't mess up coffee. The only place capable of that was a place he had sworn to never speak of.

And because he couldn't remember. That's how bad it was. He had erased it from memory.

Hizashi and Izuku were animatedly talking about who knows what, something about support items. Hizashi was a lot better with that type of thing, so Shouta remained silent and sipped on his coffee. They really should get a different brand of coffee beans though.

Shouta was quite content with going between listening to the conversation and not, when Hizashi said one of the weirdest thing.

"What do you mean D-word, little listener?" Shouta snapped to attention. The hell were they talking about?

"You mean dick?" Shouta asked, looking between the two. Hizashi seemed just as confused.

"That's what I'm talking about! He swears that's not it though." Shouta turned to a mischievously smiling Midoriya.

"It's not dick," he replied, looking oh so proud of himself.

Shouta pinched the bridge of his nose. "Then what is it?" He asked, eyes still closed as he made a rolling motion with his other hand.

"I was never allowed to use the D-word around my mom." Shouta sighed.

"You weren't allowed to cuss. Okay, so what was the cuss word?" Hizashi nodded along.

Izuku smiled mischievously, his eyes sparking up with laughter.

"Dad."

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Dadzawa's POV

Kaminari and Kirishima were currently cracking stupid jokes on each other, a blushing Jirou shared headphones with a slightly pink Yaoyorozu. Uraraka and Iida conversed about things Shouta couldn't bring himself to care about. Sato shared his infinite bucket of popcorn with Sero, Ashido, and Asui. The rest of the class either scrolled through phones or talked between one another. Katsuki, of course, was silently fuming and spamming a certain number with his phone. Shinsou was sleeping on top of Kaminari.

Shouta stood at the front of the bus. He sighed and turned back around. He hated to leave Midoriya alone in that stale and bleak hospital room, but they were almost at the hospital building anyways.

Iida suddenly stood up, adjusting his glasses as he spoke. "Aizawa- sensei, where are we going? Why are we in the city if we're going for a training exercise?" He swung his robot arms about the entire time, and Shouta was honestly surprised he didn't launch into a speech about 'prestigious school' and 'faulty training' and whatever nonsense he usually cracked up.