The Fallen (Aizawa x OC)

Ch 20 - An Unexpected Duet

The next morning, Shiro decided to make pancakes to surprise the twins and let them know they have a new older brother. Unfortunately, Hizashi had to leave on a call before everyone was up, so he couldn't join for breakfast.

Saying the twins were excited about their new sibling was beyond an understatement. They, quite literally, would not leave him alone all morning and insisted on sitting on his lap for breakfast, and clung onto his legs when he tried walking around to the couch. But then Hiro suddenly remembered something.

"Mama! You didn't get to sing or play for us with Uncle Zashi! You have to do it nowwww!!!!"

Arisa looks down at the louder twin, "Hiro, but Uncle Zashi isn't here anymore." He pouts, but his brother brings up a suggestion, "what about Papa?" Shinso looks at the dark haired pro and mouths 'Papa?' Eraserhead simply waves him off.

Shiro hums and looks at her boyfriend, "Sho, are you comfortable singing with me for the boys?" The ravenette hides his blushing face with his hair as he grumbles, "do I have to?"

"PLEASE PAPA!" Both twins exclaim. He groans, but doesn't want to disappoint them, especially since they're important to Shiro, "fine."

"Perfect," Shiro claps her hands together and smiles, "let's go to the music room boys." Hiro and Haru cheer in excitement and run out the front door.

"Where are they going?" Shinso asks, while following behind them. Shiro nervously rubs the back of her neck, "Uh... well you see... I also own Apartment 8 and it's solely for my music and such...aha," she ends with an awkward chuckle. Shinso and Aizawa just stare at her with matching blank faces, how much money does she have????

The white haired female proceeds to unlock the apartment door, and everyone walks in and the two men are in awe.

The apartment room walls had been taken down, and the entire home was turned into what can only be described as an instrument storage facility with a recording studio in the back. The walls were all covered with soundproofing acoustic pads. And spread across them was every single instrument known to man, each in pristine condition with their glass cases set to the required temperature and humidity levels.

Shinso looked a little like a child in a candy store, his eyes were beaming with excitement as he toured around the room. "Can you play all of these?" Aizawa asks breathily, still in absolute wonder with the sheer existence of this room.

Before she could respond, Hiro chirps out, "Ya! Mama is amazing, she can play anything and can listen to a song and play it for us on any instrument we want! She has... uhh. Haru what's it called again? It starts with a P."

"Mama has perfect pitch."

"Yeah that!"

Shiro blushes as she notices Aizawa just staring at her. Right as she was about to comment, she sees Shinso standing in front of the multiple guitars on display. "Would you like me to teach you how to play guitar Shinso?"

The lavender haired boy's eyes widen, "Yes please! I've always wanted to learn." Shiro smiles, "Good, it will fit in well with a particular training regiment I want you to try." Shinso looks confused, but doesn't question it aloud.

"Alright boys what do you want us to sing, you guys probably have to head home soon." Shiro asks.

"Oooh oooh! There's a song we've heard you sing with Uncle Tou, can you do that one? It's really pretty, and then it's super cool at the end!" Hiro asks, Haru stands next to him and nods vigorously with a bright smile.