My Son (young Takami Keigo + m!reader)

13

"Okay Keigo, make sure to be good for Mr. Aizawa, alright?"

The fourteen year old felt a bit weird being called 'Mister,' though at the same time he couldn't help but admit it had a ring to it.

"I will!"

You knelt down to give your son a hug and a kiss, making him giggle.

"Bye dad, love you!"

"Love you too, little buddy,"

You stood up and gave some tips to your babysitter,
"Keigo isn't the biggest fan of vegetables, but if you tell him they'll make him strong, then he'll eat them. There's a fire extinguisher in the kitchen, and my phone number's on the fridge,"

The black haired babysitter nodded, hoping he'd remember everything.

"Good luck, Shouta!"

And with that, you left off to work.

Earlier in the day you'd been called into work because a coworker had fallen ill and they needed someone to cover for them, and when you heard that they'd pay you a bonus, you knew you couldn't refuse.

You'd called Rei about babysitting, but she was busy with party preparations for the shareholders of her husband's company.

She did tell you about a young man she met who was looking for a little extra cash, and gave you his number.

And that's how you ended up with a 14 year old Shouta Aizawa as your babysitter.

~•~

"Mr. Aizawa, are you a girl?"

The babysitter gave your son a look of slight annoyance,
"No. Why?"

The boy crawled onto the sofa where Aizawa was sitting,
"Your hair is long, like a girl's!"

The fourteen year old's face went slightly pink with embarrassment,
"Guys can have long hair too..."

This was news to Keigo,
"Woah, really?! I wanna have long hair too then!"

Teenaged Aizawa couldn't help but smile just the tiniest bit at that.

~•~

"Mr. Aizawa, we should play a game!"

The babysitter you hired crouched down to be eye level with your son,
"Sure. What game?"

Little Keigo thought about it for a while before deciding,
"We should play pretend!"

"What do you want to pretend to be?"

Keigo answered in a heartbeat,
"Heroes! Usually I make my dad be the villain, but he's not here, and I don't wanna make you be the bad guy,"

This definitely was a conundrum. How could you play heroes without a villain to defeat?

Then Aizawa got an idea,
"Hey Keigo, how about we both be heroes, and..."

He quickly grabbed some paper, scribbling on a mean face before taping it to a chair.

"And this can be our villain. Mr..."

The little boy gasped,
"Mr. evil chair!"

The dark haired teen chuckled at the younger boy's very creative name, and the two proceeded to go on an epic adventure. At least it seemed like that in their minds.

~•~

"I'm home!"

"Dad! You're back!"

Tiny footsteps rushed over to you before Keigo full on launched himself at you, and of course you caught him safely in your arms.

"Did you miss me?"

He nodded earnestly,
"Mhm! Mr. Aizawa and I played superheroes!"

Your babysitter slowly walked over to you, wearing a abnormally long scarf around his neck. It was obvious he was a bit embarrassed, so you did your best to stifle your laugh.

"I'm glad you two had fun then,"

You set your boy on the ground before pulling out your wallet, giving your babysitter a lot more money than he was expecting.

He looked at you in shock,
"Woah... you really sure about this?"

You pat your son's head as you answered your babysitter,
"Of course. You accepted a sudden call, and Keigo had a blast. Besides, I know that most fourteen year olds would rather do something else on a Saturday,"

He stared at the money in his hands,
"I have enough for the new console now..."

In the end, everyone was happy.

How neat was that?

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Babysitter Aizawa