Pack Means Family

The Terror Trio at UA

By morning, Nemuri was walking Katsuki onto the UA campus.   She and Emi both had to work today, but they planned on taking their boy shopping after school.   Nedzu had promised to keep her workday as short as possible.  She smiled when she spotted Yamada kicking a ball around with Hitoshi while Izuku snoozed in Aizawa's arms.

"Izu really likes being carried," Katsuki observed quietly.   "Is that cause of the bad stuff that happened?"

Nemuri smiled.   "It's called being touch starved.   Izuku spent a long time not getting any nice touches.   So he craves those touches whether he realizes it or not.   Just like you really want to hold one of our hands all the time."

Katsuki considered it.   "So...if I held his hand like this that would help?"

"I bet it would," Nemuri smiled.   "Emi said you could come hang out here until we find a school for you all, or you can visit her school with her tomorrow."

Katsuki snorted.   "I guess I should see what the fuss is all about.   She's always bragging."

Nemuri smiled and turned her attention to her pack.   "Morning, gentlemen."

Aizawa tipped his chin her way as Yamada waved.   Hitoshi smiled and ran over.

"Kats!   How you feeling?" Hitoshi asked, cheeks rosy from his play.

"Better," Katsuki answered.   "The old ladies are taking good care of me."

"Kid if you don't stop calling me old," Nemuri warned.   

Katsuki looked at Aizawa who was snickering.   "Whatcha laughing at hobo?"

Nemuri broke into laughter as Aizawa just stared at the kid.   The noise stirred Izuku who gave a happy chirp at seeing Katsuki and tapped at Aizawa's cheek.   The man put him on the ground and Izuku hurried over, his school stuffie in his arms.

"Kacchan!  Bunbun!" Izuku announced.

Katsuki smiled.   "Leave it to my nerd to bring a stuffed animal.   It's cute, Izu."

"Wanna play before we have to go in, Kats?" Hitoshi offered.

"Katsuki can't play games like that until his eyes is healed," Nemuri warned.  "But I was going to see if Recovery Girl was here."

The trio's eyes lit up as they stared at her.   The adults smiled and herded their trio into the building and to the nurse's office.   Thankfully the elderly hero was present and cooed at the kids when she saw them.  Izuku was frantically patting Aizawa's hip as Katsuki and Hitoshi stood in silence.

"And who are these darlings?" Recovery Girl asked.

"These are our boys, Izuku and Hitoshi," Yamada answered.   "And that is Nemuri's boy, Katsuki."

Recovery girl smiled.  "It is nice to meet you, cublings.   I'm assuming Katsuki's eye is why you all came to visit me this early in the morning?"

"Yes," Nemuri smiled.   "I was hoping you could see about maybe helping it heal up a bit more so he could play with his packmates." 

Recovery Girl smiled and patted the bed in front of her.   Katsuki puffed up his chest and marched over like he owned the place.   He got up on the bed easily enough and sat like he wasn't scared of anything.   Recovery girl studied him, cooing on occasion.

"I think I can help your pup," she assured Nemuri.   "He's certainly strong enough."

With that she kissed Katsuki's cheek just below the fracture.   The bruising lightened almost instantly and Katsuki's eyes widened in awe.   When she was done, he looked a bit sleepy, but his eyes was more of a yellowish brown as opposed to the dark purple it had been.