Todobakudeku

Burns

Stepping backwards, Izuku hums. "How is it that you look more like your father? That scar on your chest....those shining light blue eyes...snowy white hair...even the quirk" Satoru wasn't sure what to do but stop in his tracks.

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In the next day of school, Satoru chose to walk there. Katsuki and Shoto insisted to drive him but he refused. His excuse? It allowed him to train more.
     "Hey ruru!" It was someone else's voice which made Satoru turn his head. "Uh, hi?" He said slightly confused. Flying beside him, Satoru looks to see Junichiro.
     Junichiro then crash landed infront of Satoru. Getting up and shaking his head Satoru then told him. "Sorry Ruru is a nick name just for Benny."
"Oh! Sorry I didn't know!" Junichiro apologized as he followed Satoru. "And I'm guessing Benny is Benjiro?" He then asked and Satoru nodded.
       "Mhm, Benny and I have been friends since diapers." Satoru said happily. Junichiro then looks up and commented. "You know, your parents seem to be very young to have a teenager in the house."
       "Oh yeah, that...well I was born when they were 17...that is why Benny and I are friends too." Satoru explained as he avoided looking at the curious bird person.
        "Ruru! There you are!" Benjiro then said as he tackled him with a big hug. Satoru, steadying his feet holds Benjiro up while he wraps his legs around Satoru's waist, and arms wrapped around his neck.
        "Ah! Benny!" Satoru exclaimed while Benjiro smiled at him. Junichiro looks at the two awkwardly, Benjiro looks at the car beside them.
        The window soon rolled down in the drivers seat, which had Shota pinched the bridge of his nose. "Satoru, why are you walking to school?" Shota asked.
       "Just getting extra training, Aizawa! My parents know too so." Satoru said as Junichiro looked at the three in curiosity. "Can I join dad? I won't complain about it when we make it!" Benjiro asked, Shota did a long exasperated sigh and looked at the three.
       "Alright, but remember that you said you won't complain." Shota said as he drove away.
      "How long do you want me to carry you, Benny?" Satoru asked as he began to walk, Junichiro followed along. "Mmm, you can put me down now." Benjiro said.
        Putting him down, the three boys walked to school. In the end, Benjiro wanted to be carried to class cause of how tired he was, but couldn't complain to his dad.
        As they made it to the classroom, Satoru put Benjiro down in his seat and he went to his.

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At the house, Katsuki had his hands full with Natsuhisa running away from him. Shoto just held Fuyuhiko with concern, he then walked into the bathroom and put his son down.
Turning on the bath, he waited till the bath water ran hot and covered the drain. "Do you want bubbles, snowflake?" He then asked. Fuyuhiko then nodded and smiled.
      "Alright, let me grab it." Shoto hummed and grabbed some bubble bath soap and poured it in. He then told Fuyuhiko. "Time to get in, I'll go grab some of your toys."
        Walking down to the twins' room, he sees Katsuki holding Natsuhisa over his shoulder, kicking and punching. "I don't want a bath!" He yelled.
        Katsuki's eye began to twitched. "Fuyuhiko is in the bath, I am now grabbing his toys." Shoto said as Katsuki sighed in relief.
     "At least one of them wants a bath. This brat even tried to use his explosion quirk to not get one." Katsuki grumbled as he continued to walk to a different bathroom.
      "If only I was stronger! I could beat you and never ever take a bath!" Natsuhisa yelled.
       Rolling his eyes, Katsuki put him in the bath and closed the door. "Hey! I saw Hiko's bath! He having a bubble bath! Why can't I?!" Natsuhisa pouted.
   "Cause he wasn't being a little brat about having a damn bath!" Katsuki responded in the same loudness as his son.
    While the two loudest people in the house were seeing who truly was the loudest, the two calm ones were talking.
      "Daddy...I'm worried about onii-chan." Fuyuhiko said making Shoto look at him confused. "Why?" He asked.
"Cause he's going to be hurt..." Fuyuhiko said as he moves a toy boat around the bath tub.
"Is that why you get extremely happy when papa, Satoru and I make it home unscathed?" Shoto asked as he puts shampoo in his son's hair. Nodding, he looked at his toys and grabbed a rubber duck.
"He will get hurt but, what will help him out, is knowing that his whole family is helping him. Cause we are his biggest supporters right?" Shoto said as he grabbed a toy bucket and grabbed water, pouring it onto his son's head.
"Right..." Fuyuhiko responded then asked. "Daddy, is it ok to be scared of mommy?"
"Scared? well I can't exactly tell you what you can or can't be scared of. May I ask why?" Shoto inquired as he looks for the conditioner.
"Well...it always feels like...he wants to hurt onii-chan...he is always in the kitchen and never really talks to him unless you or papa ask him to..." Fuyuhiko said as he fiddled with his hands nervously. Putting the conditioner in his hands Shoto didn't know how to respond.
"DAMN IT BRAT GET BACK HERE!" The two hear, looking at the door. Opening it slightly, Shoto sees Natsuhisa running away from Katsuki, naked.
"Sorry, snowflake, let me help your papa with your brother." Shoto says as he leaves Fuyuhiko alone. Looking down at the toy boat, he thinks. I have such a bad feeling about mommy...but is it normal?

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At in the school locker rooms, while Satoru was taking off his shirt to put on his hero outfit, Junichiro comments. "Woah! How'd you get that burn?"
"Hm?" Looking down he stares at his injury. "Oh, well I got it last year, my lil' brothers ran into an alleyway when our parents weren't looking. A villain wanted to use them as an advantage over dad and papa. They used my quirk against me. But hey it came out ok in the end." He explained.
        Benjiro then responded. "Yeah and you terrified everyone. Added to that you were in the hospital for a month and a half."
        "Ah yeah, sorry about that..." Satoru apologized as they got dressed and headed out for physical training.

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       Late in the night, the entire house was quiet. The twins were in their beds and Katsuki and Shoto were in theirs. Satoru was sleeping soundly too until he heard rustling and pans and pots clamoring in the kitchen.
       "Hello...? Who is up at midnight?" Satoru asked as he walked into the living room. Scanning around, he sees the kitchen lights on.
      Walking around and peering in, he sees Izuku, wide awake, and was making food.
     He hummed as his oldest walked in the kitchen as Satoru looked at Izuku in confusion. I'll just...grab some water quietly. He thought to himself, grabbing a glass and pouring water into it.
     "Satoru...sweet pea, what are you doing up so late on a school night?" Izuku asks, as he continues to make food. Slightly nervous, Satoru chuckles. "Hehe, I was going to ask you the same thing, mom..."
Stepping backwards, Izuku hums. "How is it that you look more like your father? That scar on your chest....those shining light blue eyes...snowy white hair...even the quirk" Satoru wasn't sure what to do but stop in his tracks.
Grabbing some wine and threw it above Satoru's head. "Everything that reminds me of him, I broke or burned...the ring, the jackets, and far more, to make sure it stayed in the past...and yet you're still here." Izuku continued. Frozen in place, Satoru couldn't do a thing but look at his mom, frightened.
Grabbing a blowtorch, he began to run and set a part of Satoru's face ablaze. "DAD! PAPA!" Satoru howled in pain, grabbing Izuku's arm and tried to hold the blow torch away.
       Gearing the blow torch away, it started to create a fire where the alcohol spilled.
Shoto and Katsuki ran into the kitchen to see Izuku trying desperately to burn more of Satoru's face. Katsuki kicked Izuku off as Shoto assisted Satoru by taking him away from the kitchen and placing his head on his ice side. Satoru was in tears and clung onto Shoto's shirt.
      "Shoto! Put out the damn fire!" Katsuki shouted. Shoto nodded as he holds his son closer to him and putting ice on the fire.
      Apprehending Izuku Katsuki called Eijiro and Denki to help them out on Izuku.
Walking into the living room, Fuyuhiko and Natsuhisa were nervous as they saw how distressed their older brother and father were. Fuyuhiko ran to help him by cooling his face.
Whimpering, Satoru just was in pain and held onto Shoto. Shoto couldn't help but cry and remember but feel how painful it was when his mom did it something similar him. He chose to wait and soothe him to sleep.

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