Stolen Storm

Papa & Dad's Little Girl

You grab your keys back  and get into the car. "Bye Y/n! Thanks for the—" Denki calls from the sidewalk in front of the school, but is cut off by the sound of your car door shutting.

You drive off and back home. You'd be alone until tomorrow night probably because Mic and Aizawa were both working. While you had free time, you drafted up a few things to give the class in tomorrow's study session.

Just as you finished, Denki texts you. "Hey! So when can we study?" You knew it was him. "What's your address?" You wait for a response. "Oh we can't do it at my place. My parents are having some construction done so it's kind of noisy."

You roll your eyes. "My parents aren't home. You can come over." Denki took a while to reply to that because he sent it to a group chat with Sero, Kiri, Mina, and Bakugou. "Guys???" He unsends the message after realizing he'd have to explain the situation; he was too embarrassed about needing extra help.

A minute later, he replied.  "Um.. Isn't that a little weird? Given me being taken?" You blink at his response. "Taken where?" He thought you were joking. "Lol I'll come over tomorrow but no funny business alright?" You shrug it off. "Okay?" You shut off your phone to go shower and relax.

While you were sleeping, Aizawa and Mic come home early. After they set their things down, they come to check on you. Mic sits next to you on your bed and strokes your hair. "She must be really tired, she didn't even take off her eye patch." Carefully, he pulls it from around your head. Aizawa sets down some of the sticky plastic ones you usually wore.

Those were a lot easier to deal with but you'd recently ran out. They were pretty much plus size stickers.

"She had tutoring remember?" You shift in your sleep but keep snoozing. "It's only been about three years but it still feels like she's always been our little girl." Mic gushes, grinning down at you. Aizawa smiled small. "I know what you mean. We watched her learn from the point where she didn't even know of the word parents." You move around and readjust your body. "Dad..." you mutter in your slumber. Mic gasps and looks at Aizawa. "She's never called us that! Shota!" Aizawa shushes him. "Mic be quiet. You'll wake her up. She has school and tutoring tomorrow." He looks back at you. "She's asleep. So she doesn't know what she's saying. But it's nice to know that's how she thinks of us.." Mic was beaming as he leaned over and kissed your head goodnight. "Goodnight, Y/n." he whispers. After adjusting your blanket and turning your light off, Aizawa leads Mic out of your room.

You wake up the next morning and hear them downstairs. You knew it was them because you could hear Mic singing to some music. "Morning." you greet once you got downstairs, rubbing your eyes. "Morning, honey!" Mic chirps. He gives you a warm hug and kisses your head. You were a little suspicious. "Um.. What's going on?" Mic pats your head. "Nothing! I'm just happy to see my darling daughter!" You look at him weird and then shift your gaze to Aizawa. "What did I do?" He sighs and drinks his coffee. "You said Dad in your sleep."

Your eyes widen. "Oh... I really didn't mean to.." Aizawa nods. "I figured." You look down. "It's just that I always refer to you as my Dads so I guess it just happened... Sorry." Mic squishes your cheeks. "Are you joking right now?! You called us Dad, why are you sorry?!" You wiggle free from his hold. "I just thought I wasn't supposed to..."

Aizawa brings you some coffee. "Is that the only reason you haven't?" You nod and drink your coffee. His eyes soften on you. "Y/n. You can if you want to. We don't mind. We actually prefer it. But that doesn't mean you have to." Your eyes shine a little. "I can? Really?" Mic couldn't contain himself. "You're our little girl! Of course you can call us Dad! Or well you should call one of us Papa so it doesn't get confusing but still!"

He gives you a breath-shortening hug. "Papa I can't breathe!" you wheeze. He puts you down and shakes Aizawa around instead. "Ha! Shota she called me Papa! She called me Papa!" he brags. Aizawa rolls his eyes at the adult child and finishes his coffee. "So, Dad... Do you mind if that boy from class comes over to study later?" you ask.

Mic becomes way less excited. "Boy? What boy?" Aizawa shoos him. "Hizashi. You know she doesn't know anything about boys." Mic pouts. "So? Boys know about girls. That's enough for me." You yawn. "He just needs more help than the rest of the class. I offered since you guys weren't supposed to be here." Aizawa nods. "Which boy is it?" "Kaminari." He nods. "Okay. Well we were going to go out for dinner later.. I know it's probably an easy choice for you but?" You nod. "Yeah I'll pass." He sighs. "I thought so. Make sure you eat something, please. Even if it's small." You nod. "I'll eat some macaroni." Both parents frown. "And a croissant.." you add reluctantly.

Being done with your coffee, you retreat to your room to get ready. You soon get a series of texts. "Oh great. He added me to the group chat." you think out loud. The class group chat.

You leave immediately but get readded two seconds later. "Pls stay Y/n. It'll help w our tutoring!" Denki insists. You send three dots and start ignoring the pings. Next time you checked your phone was when you were almost done getting dressed. You saw that Mina asked you something. "Y/n. Permission to ask freely?" You sigh at the text. "Ig" you respond. "Are you missing an eye? yk bc the eyepatch pirate thingy?"

You blink at your phone. •What in the world?• You shake your head while replying. "Doesn't matter.."

Kiri chimes in. "If you are, we don't judge 👀." Todoroki tried to be helpful. "We can be twins." You physically gasp. "Um?? I'll pass?? Idk cya later." you message and shut off your phone to head to school.