Aizawa Shouta & Yamada Hizashi (not a ship)

Adopted kid with an ED (Aizawa)

A/N: I kinda forgot I was supposed to write this, someone requested it here on wattpad months ago and I'm just now getting to it. So the request was "Aizawa with a kid who has an undereating disorder" So I did it as an adopted kid who's a teenager and has an ED

Aizawa had noticed your eating habits changing lately. You'd been eating less and less and even more seldom than before. He was worried, but admittedly he hadn't thought that it was alarming. He was under quite a lot of stress, because of what had happened at UA over the past couple of months, so when he got home he didn't really have the energy to worry that much about you.

Honestly he didn't think he had much of a reason to worry, he never thought you'd end up with something like an eating disorder, but the signs were there, and when he did finally confront you about it, you were in pretty bad shape.

"Kid, we need to talk" he told you as you came home from hanging out with your friends.

"What about?"

"Sit down, this might take a while" Aizawa said and the two of you sat down on opposite sides of the kitchen table.

"So, what's this about?" you asked impatiently.

"You haven't been eating, kid. In the past three days you've eaten maybe a half of a sandwich and some nuts and I am worried"

"Dad..." you sighed. "I don't wanna talk about it"

"You're gonna have to, because I can't watch you waste away like this"

"I... I just wanted to lose some weight, okay? I'm fine, really I am"

"No you're not, you've been walking around like a zombie and you look like you've gotten the life sucked out of you" Aizawa said loudly, but with clear desperation in his voice.

"Well jeez, thanks for not pulling any punches" you scoffed, but Aizawa could see you were hurt by what he just said.

"I'm sorry, but I'm worried, you're my kid and I'm supposed to look after you and make sure you stay safe and healthy"

You just looked down at the table. It wasn't really that bad was it? You'd just lost weight like you wanted, there was nothing more to it, you could stop whenever you wanted to.

"I called a doctor friend of mine at the hospital and she referred me to a psychiatrist that specializes in eating disorders. You have an appointment two days from now"

"Why didn't you talk to me before doing that? I don't need to go to a psychiatrist, like I said I'm fine" you argued.

"You're not fine, and you're going. You can think of it as tough love or whatever you want, but you're going. I'm not going to let this get any worse"

"Fine, but the shrink is just gonna tell you the same thing as me: I'm fine" you said and stood up.

You marched into your room and slammed the door shut.

Aizawa just sighed. He was well aware of how stubborn you were, but he couldn't back down, not on this. You were his kid and he would do whatever it took to keep you safe and healthy, even if it made you angry.