Chap summary: The kids finally meet the group of underground heroes. But before that, Shota has a certain #1 hero to pay a visit to.
Breakfast was... well it wasn't boring.
Shota doubts that anything, any second of his life would be after he had decided to take those kids in but it wasn't something he initially thought of. Just a later realization.
But right now, he's considering all the possibilities of what he's about to do.
"Morning Sho." Sonomi's voice greets him, airy but groggy.
"Is it too early? I can call back later." He says as he takes one of the plates Kaminari handed him and puts it into place.
"No, it's not. Mi amor and I just had breakfast." She said but then yawned. "You know it takes me up until noon to fully reboot."
Shota laughs slightly. "Uhm— I'm about to do something stupid so I need someone to stop me."
He doesn't miss the quick glance from Hitoshi who's supposed to be doing his homework, or the smirk Katsuki is suppressing.
"Where are you bombing this time?"
"I'm not bombing anywhere." Izuku starts laughing. "Izuku go do your homework!"
"What's it like being a father?"
"And people say I'm the snarky one." He rolls his eyes. "I'm not actually bombing anywhere today. But I was wondering whether or not I could bring heroes in training to the UHSA."
"You dancing tonight?"
"No..?" He answers reluctantly.
"Are you gonna show up in lingerie like you did last month and many times before that? I still don't know how you haven't been arrested for public indecency— oh right!"
"Oh, shut up." He groans. "So is that a yes?"
"Do whatever you want, my love. We trust you."
"Aww~ Thank you." He says in an overly sweet voice.
"No problem." She says, matching his sarcasm.
"Wait— are you sure though? Exodus called me this morning."
He could practically see her shrugging from the sound of her voice. "If you're fine with exposing them to it, which you should considering they are gonna be heroes, then who are we to stop you?"
"Alright then, see you later."
"Au revoir mon enfant."
"I'm 31—" The line cuts as soon as those two words escape his lips. He rolls his eyes and puts his phone down, dealing with the rest of the dishes. "Thanks Kaminari."
The kid grins. "No problem Sensei."
Shota's face fell. "For fuck's sake..."
"Then call me Denki."
"Kami."
The kid groans in defeat. "Close enough."
He pats the kid's head and walks into the living room where Aki was sitting on Asashi's lap, trying to kiss the other man who was muttering complaints about how 'it's too fucking early for you to be this horny'.
"I'm going back to work." He lets them know.
Aki pulls away slightly as he straightens up and Asashi pushes him off, enticing a long whine and a string of complaints from him. "I thought you were done with the orders."
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