The Demon Duo are offered a chance

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Izuku spat and snarled as he tried to get away from them. "Let me go! I need to finish it!"

Aizawa held his green eyed problem child tightly. "Stop, Izuku. We're here and we've got Katsuki. We need to get you both to the hospital."

Izuku stilled, green eyes searching for Katsuki who had long since passed out in Hizashi's arms. He stopped struggling, eyes locked onto his injured other half.

"Can't do a hospital," Dabi said as he stood off to the side. "They're wanted villains. Even with you two there, you can't stop them from getting arrested. Kurogiri is loyal to them...but he can't refuse handjob or the big baddie you got locked up."

The two heroes looked at him, then at each other.

"We'll go to UA then," Aizawa said as he rose, lifting the still wrapped up Izuku into his arms. "Can you carry him, Zashi?"

The blond hero nodded. "I better be able to, he's gonna be my son after all."

"I'll get their bag...if you're okay with me making sure my little brothers are safe," Dabi said, trying to hide his smile at the statement. "Then I'll disappear and you won't have to worry about me again."

Hizashi offered him a smile. "You're their big brother. Of course you can come. Just keep that quirk on lockdown."

Dabi nodded, picking up their shared bag and following the two heroes to UA. At the gate, Aizawa paused and turned to the dangerous villain. Izuku had passed out in his arms during their silent trip, head resting against Aizawa's shoulder.

"Dabi, can you hold Izuku for a moment? I'm going to call ahead so you don't set alarms off," the raven haired man said. The other man stepped forward, taking Izuku into his own arms with a gentleness that revealed he had experience holding someone carefully. Aizawa pulled his phone out, sending a quick message. Soon enough the gates opened and Nedzu stood there.

"Welcome back! Your new home is ready, as are the papers if the boys agree, and Recovery Girl is waiting in her office. Mr. Dabi, a pleasure to meet you in some less violitale circumstances," the rat god greeted them. "You and I should have a conversation soon. I do believe we can come to an agreement."

Dabi blinked, shifting. "Seriously? You do know I've killed people, right?"

"So have our sweet young ones here," Nedzu countered.

Dabi glared. "No, they haven't. Kicked ass, left scars, put people in hospitals, sure...but I made sure they never killed anyone."

"Truly? How very interesting," Nedzu muttered. "Yes, you and I will definetly need to talk. Let these two get their boys to Recovery Girl and you join me for a cup of tea, hmm?"

"Look, you rat...bear...whatever the hell you are-" Dabi started.

"I insist," Nedzu cut in. "Unless you'd like me to air your dirty laundry out right here. I am very certain Eraserhead would love to hear about your father and what I have found he is guilty of."

Dabi went stiff, eyes startled before he shoved Izuku into Aizawa's warms and the bag over a shoulder. "Fine, you fuckin' rat. One cup and then I'm gone."

Nedzu just nodded and led the way inside. Aizawa and Hizashi stared at each other, then headed to Recovery Girl's. Soon enough the old woman was tending to the two boys, cooing at them as they slept. She healed the worst of their wounds, also insisting on giving Katsuki a blood transfusion. She had the two men change them into a spare set of pajamas she kept for students that had to stay over night.

Once the two boys were settled, Aizawa and Hizashi settled themselves in to wait.

"Our boys are alive," Hizashi whispered, watching the sleeping duo.

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