Blonde Is Better } a bakukami fanfic

The Pro hero meeting

Aizawa's POV;

After my conversation with Bakugo, I called an urgent meeting with my fellow Pro heroes. Bakugo made me aware that his current guardian is a Pro, so I feel it better to figure out who this person is before discussing my theories of why Kaminari is acting strangely.

I sat at a round table with Mic, Endeavour, Hawks, Best jeanist, Mirko, and Midnight. As I looked around, I tried to eliminate people in my mind.

Endeavor wouldn't take in another child. He barely likes the ones he's got now.
Mic lives with me, so I would obviously know if there was another loud blonde.
If Midnight had fostered, we wouldn't hear the end of it in the staffroom. She loves to brag sometimes.
And Best Jeanist just doesn't seem like the type of guy to foster a kid.
That just leaves Mirko or Hawks.

I cough abruptly, causing my coworkers to stop what they were doing.

"A child from my class is acting strangely  recently.  I have been made aware that their guardian is one of us." I explained, losing the interest of Hawks almost immediately. I sigh and look at Mic, who simply shrugs at me in response.

Hawks' POV;

I pull out my phone and begin to text Dabi, as I usually do during boring meetings. Not to sound rude, but why would I care about one of the other's children. Aizawa continued talking, describing the kid and saying that it's important we find the guardian quickly.
Why do I have to be here? I mean, it's not like it's my kid.

"The boy has an electric quirk and is abnormally energetic." Aizawa spoke on.

That's when it hit me.

"Oh shit, that IS my kid!"

My sudden outburst caused everybody to stare at me. While the majority wore confused expressions, Mirko wore a smug grin. I flipped her off. She's always been one to take pride in irritating me. Ever since she saw the ring on my finger, she makes sure to pester daily about it, asking me who the lucky person was. Not that I'd ever tell her who it was.

You see, me and my fiancé agreed that I can't pry on what the league's up to and he can't ask what the heroes are doing. We also agreed that neither of our associates can know about our relationship. Ever. Back to what's actually happening, I seem to ramble on a bit sometimes.

"Hawks? It's you? I mean, that's fine and all, but I never took you for the caring type of guy." Midnight said, brushing her  hair out of her face.

"Ay! The f#cks that supposed to mean?" I stated, narrowing my eyes at her in a joking fashion.

"Never mind that. This meeting is terminated. You may all leave, However, Hawks, can you stay as we've much to discuss." Aizawa, mumbled, taking asip from his coffee cup.

Word count: 487
A/N:
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