UA's Gremlins

The Date(s)

Aizawa noticed Kirishima fidgeting at his desk as the rest of the class burst from the room into the hallway for lunch. He glanced up, quirking an eyebrow as even his children left but the red head stayed.

"What do you want?" Aizawa grunted once the room was cleared.

Kirishima jumped but stood and made his way up to the desk. He looked like he was walking to his own execution.

"Sensei," Kirishima began. He paused and wiped his hands on his pants before he continued. "I would like your permission to ask Hitoshi out on a date."

Aizawa straightened, studying the teen. "You are asking my permission?"

Kirishima nodded. "Yes, sir. He's your son and I don't want to cross any lines...er...at least any more than have already been crossed."

Aizawa smirked. "Hitoshi really doesn't listen, but yes. You have my blessings. Just make sure to get permission if you want to go off campus. If you aren't sure how, ask Iida."

"Iida?" Kirishima parroted.

"Yes," Aizawa answered. "Your little gift of giving my former rule abiding student the freedom to relax has encouraged him to ask Kaminari out as well."

Kirishima nodded, grinning brightly. "Thanks sir! I promise to follow all your rules, too!"

Aizawa shook his head as Kirishima darted out of the room. He nearly ran into Izuku and Katsuki as they were returning.

"Sup with him?" Katsuki grunted as they moved to their seats, trays in hand.

Izuku paused at Aizawa's desk and set down a tray for him. "He is asking Toshi out."

"So Shitty Hair finally has the balls to ask Troll Doll out," Katsuki smirked as he sat. "Sweet."

Izuku smiled himself as he sat down. "Do you want a date?"

Katsuki glanced at him. "I mean...I guess if we get permission," the blond hesitated before snorting. "Yeah, I'd like to take you out nerd."

Aizawa glanced at them. "You two should be fine so long as you have a chaperon."

"Still?" Katsuki groaned.

"It is more for your protection," Aizawa sighed. "None of us trust the Commission idiots as far as Mineta could have thrown them. They wouldn't hesitate to set something up to have cause for arresting you."

Katsuki considered it as he chewed on part of his rice ball. "Nerd, did you want to go to that festival still?"

Izuku smiled and nodded. "Cherry Blossoms bloom soon."

"That they do," Aizawa agreed. "If you want, I could follow at a distance. You both know I have the experience to keep myself unseen."

Izuku considered it, then nodded. "Okay, dad."

****

As Aizawa settled into bed that night - a rare night he didn't have a patrol - he smiled as Hizashi snuggled close.

"So apparently, unbeknownst to them, both Iida and Kirishima are taking their dates to that cherry blossom festival next week," Hizashi said as he set his glasses on their bedside table.

Aizawa stared at the ceiling as he couldn't stop the smirk or snicker that started. His husband stared down at him.

"What is so funny?" Hizashi asked.

"That's where Katsuki is taking Izuku," Aizawa said quietly. "With me chaperoning from the shadows."

Hizashi's eyes lit up. "Do you think they realize it?"