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"Ko~" a sweet voice called out to him, slowly waking him from his deep slumber with gentle touches to his back. "Kota, Bud, it's time to get up honey," the small child whined softly, rubbing his face on the pillow before cracking a lid open.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," Izuku smiled when Kota sat up, wiping the sleep from his eyes then reached up with both his hands and grunted. "Awe," He cooed, scooping the boy up into his arms, holding him close as he swayed slightly and patted his back. "You're just a sleepy boy, huh?" The child just nodded, resting his head on his babysitter's shoulder. "I know baby," Izuku mumbled, pressing his lips to his forehead. "But it's getting late and I want you to be able to sleep tonight," Kota grunted again, too tired to argue that he was, in fact, not a baby but instead chose to snuggle closer to the teen. "Let's get some breakfast yeah?" Izuku hummed, hitching the boy higher in his arms, heading out of the dorm.

"Pancakes," Kota yawned, rubbing his watery eyes as they stepped into the elevator. "With chocolate chips," he wiggled in his babysitter's hold until he was set down on his own feet but still kept a good grip on the teen's hand.

"Hmm," Izuku pretended to stroke his imaginary beard as he pondered this request, earring a small giggle from the child. "I think chocolate chip pancakes sound like a good idea Ko," the greenette beamed down at him, gaining one in return. The elevator slid open with a soft ding and the two boys stepped out into the living room.

"Good morning Izuku, Kota," Shoto offered them a small smile from over the couch he sat on, book in lap, and a cup of tea in front of him. "How'd you two sleep?"

"Good morning Sho!" Izuku's smile never ceasing. "And we slept well, right Ko?"

The little boy nodded. "Thanks for the futon,"

"No problem," Shoto dismissed him with a flick of his wrist. "Are you making breakfast Izuku?"

"Yup!" He said, emphasizing the 'P'. "Little guy wanted chocolate chip pancakes," Izuku ruffled the boy's messy black hair with a fond smile. "Would you like some?"

"Of course," Shoto chuckled, closing his book and setting it to the side. "Would you like to watch some T.V with me, Kota?" He picked up the remote, switching on the television and flipping through until he stopped on a random channel playing cartoons.

Kota looked up at Izuku, then back to the T.V before shrugging. "Okay," he let go of the teen's hand and walked over to Shoto, who helped him up onto the couch.

"Thanks, Sho," Izuku sent him a grateful smile. "I'll be right in the kitchen if you boys need me," the two sent him nods that they heard, the bright colors of the children's show quickly gaining both their attention, making Izuku shake his head in amusement before stepping into the communal kitchen.

"G'Morning," Tokoyami nodded in the male's direction, a cup of coffee hovering under his beak as he leaned against Shoji's side — who offered him a smile in greeting.

"Good morning!" He exclaimed, heading for the fridge for the ingredients he needed for breakfast. "Hope you're hungry! I'm making pancakes!"

At that, a head full of bright blond hair popped up from under the table where he's been hiding since the night before. "Zu's cooking?" Denki's eyes widened as they flashed between the others, gaining confused nods from the trio. "Fuck yeah!" He dove back under the table, coming back out on the other side, getting to his feet, so he could embrace the green fluff ball. "I love you so much Izuku, you're the greatest," he rubbed his cheeks against his.

Izuku giggled, patting his head. "I love you too, D," the electric user released him with a friendly kiss to the cheek before hopping out of the room, clearly forgetting that he should be hiding while chatting about food.

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