Chapter 21: Quirk Accident part 3

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As Endeavor made his way back home with his de-aged son, Touya, the weight of the day's revelations hung heavy upon his shoulders. The streets were quiet as they traversed the familiar path, the soft glow of streetlights casting long shadows upon the pavement.

Reaching their doorstep, Endeavor paused for a moment, steeling himself for the difficult conversation that lay ahead. With a deep breath, he pushed open the door and stepped inside, Touya trailing behind him, his eyes wide with apprehension.

Rei was in the living room when they entered, her attention focused on a book as she sat on the couch. At the sound of the door closing, she looked up, her expression one of surprise as she took in the sight before her.

"Touya..." Rei murmured, her voice filled with emotion as she rose to her feet, her eyes brimming with tears. "Is it really you?"

"Obviously mom." Touya says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. He chuckles when his mother glares at him.

Touya nodded silently, his own eyes glistening with unshed tears as he took a hesitant step forward. The air crackled with tension as mother and son faced each other, the weight of years of separation hanging heavy between them.

Fuyumi appeared in the doorway, her expression a mixture of shock and disbelief as she took in the scene before her. "Touya...?" she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper as she approached them, her eyes shining with tears.

Touya's gaze shifted to his sister, his heart swelling with emotion at the sight of her. "Fuyumi..." he murmured, his voice choked with emotion as he reached out to her, his fingers trembling.

She enveloped him in a hug, sobbing.

"Yuck, so sappy." Touya groans and his sister hits him playfully.

As Hawks made his way home, his heart weighed heavy with the events of the day. The city streets passed by in a blur as he navigated the familiar path to his apartment, his mind consumed with thoughts of his family waiting for him.

As Hawks arrived at his doorstep, he paused for a moment, taking a deep breath to gather himself before turning the key and stepping inside. The apartment greeted him with a serene quietness, the gentle hum of the air conditioning the only sound echoing through the space.

Making his way to the living room, Hawks' gaze fell upon his son, Hato, bathed in the soft glow of lamplight. Rumi had left a note, explaining that she had fed and put Hato to bed before heading out for patrol.

Hawks' heart swelled with love as he approached his 5 month old son, the warmth of the room enveloping them both. "Hi there, little one," he whispered, his voice tender as he reached out to stroke Hato's cheek. "It's been quite a day."

Hato's response was a series of happy gurgles and coos, his eyes lighting up at the sight of his mother. With a chuckle, Hawks scooped him up, cradling him against his hip as he moved to prepare dinner, grateful for the comfort of his family after a long day.

"Imagine if I met you now dad, I bet my little self would be super confused." Hato says. Touya snorts, agreeing. Keigo rolls his eyes playfully at his family.

At the dorms of Class 1-A Kaminari couldn't stop cooing at his boyfriend.

"Hitoshi, you're so cute!"

"Yes, you are!" Kaminari agrees with himself on screen while his boyfriend blushes.

Shinsous answer though came unexpected "Who are you?"

"Oof, that must be heartbreaking."

"Setsuko!!"

"Yeah, we don't know any of you people!" Came Kirishimas meek voice, he was hiding behind Shinsou, his black hair falling into his face.

That question broke both Kaminaris and Bakugous hearts, they stared at their de-aged boyfriends with wide eyes, shocked expressions on their faces.

Mina takes it upon herself to answer the 6 years old's while Sero consoled Kaminari and Bakugou.

"Well, we are your friends! Or I guess for you we will be! You are part of our class." Mina explains cheerfully.

"Really?" At that Kirishimas eyes sparkle with excitement.

"Really!" Ochako joins the conversation, grinning.

"And don't worry about those two." Tsuyu points at Kaminari and Bakugou "They're just sad because you are especially close."

"Oh ok..."

Just then the doors to the dorms open again, making everyone turn and face the newcomers with curiosity.

"Sensei, back again?" Midoriya asks confused.

Aizawa shrugs, Mailin waves shyly.

"Mommy! Daddy!" Shinsou yells happily and soundly relieved. He runs over to his parents and envelopes them in a tight hug.

"Oh my baby!" Mailin peppers kisses all over his face and Shinsou squeals.

The rest of the class stand, blinking dumbfounded. All but one.

"I KNEW IT!" Shoto yells triumphantly.

Meanwhile, at the Todoroki house. Rei just put Touya to bed while Enji is in his office. Apparently having his son revived and hit by a de-aging quirk causes a lot of paperwork.

Fuyumi is sitting in the living room, on the couch, calling Natsuo.

"Hey, Natsu."

"Yumi, it's like 10pm." Natsuo soundly yawns on the other side.

"I know and I'm sorry to be calling you so late but something happened." Fuyumi says.

"And what? It better be worth it for you to be calling when I'm supposed to be sleeping. I have a shift tomorrow at the hospital.

Fuyumi takes a deep breath and decides to just come right out with it "Touya is alive."

On the other side of the phone you can hear as Natsuo falls out of his bed, crashes can be heard and what Fuyumi notes, another man cussing.

The screen widens, we see Fuyumi on one half and Natsuo on the other.

Natsuo is lying on the ground, tangled in blankets. His phone has been saved by his boyfriend Shigaraki, who is leaning half over the edge of the bed.

Setsuko screams, terrified, covering her eyes quickly. "I did not need to see both my dad's, naked in bed together!"

"My eyes! MY EYES!" Hato yells dramatically, covering his eyes as well.

Itsuki and Shosuke are covering each other's eyes.

Natsuo finally frees himself "WHAT?!"

"I don't know how, but can you come over tomorrow?" Fuyumi asks.

"O- of course, I'll be there." Natsuo stutters, disbelief evident on his face.

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