A Collector

Yagi's Aren't The Only Ones With Problems

The Yagi family were on a high. Today was the day that the family would go see the Doctor to talk about and see if they were to get quirks. The two in question of quirks were the two little bundles of joy that one Inko and Toshinori were over the moon to be blessed with them in their life's.  

They decided to have a celebration and invite all of their closest friends and let them know that their little girl was going to be something big someday.

It was shortly after the appointment and they got home to find that everything had been done up, courtesy of Inko of course.

There was sandwiches, drinks, drinks for the parents ;) just a whole ass buffet. There was many smiles and a lot of laughs. It was special time for most as with most of their work schedules, they weren't able to meet up like this, all together and have a laugh. Good times.

The whole Yagi family were smiling and dancing with friends as they shared drinks and caught up with them all. Well I say the whole Yagi family... Izuku couldn't be seen anywhere downstairs.

The boy was up in his room currently sitting in his room thinking of... everything. Things a boy his age should be thinking of. It was all getting to him. Some tears started to drop as Izuku couldn't help but think " Was this it, Was his dream done without it even starting?" 

Izuku was that in his thoughts that he never noticed the person that had been knocking on his door and had now entered.

"Izuku buddy. You in here?"

Springing his head up, Izuku began to wipe away the tears and not be found crying like some baby. Eyes focussing on the person in front of him, he tried to give off a smile but it didn't hit it's mark.

"H-Hey Auntie..."

It was the one and only Mitsuki Bakugo. Kachan and Masaki's Mother. Now they weren't related by blood but from a very young age, Izuku always referred to her as his Aunt which warmed the women's heart where she didn't have a problem with it and gladly accepted the title from Izuku.

Mitsuki had walked in the room to see little Izuku at the foot of his bed. Eyes red and a face that made her heart tighten. A sad look crept onto the women's face.

"Oh Izuku..."

Making her move Mitsuki sat down at the foot of the bed and brought her left arm around Izuku, bringing him into a half hug. Comforting him. Although he continued to hold it all in. He wouldn't want to burden his Aunt with himself. "I uh, I heard what happened... Are you alright?" The boy only gave a shy nod as he moved his face away from hers.

"You sure?" 

 "I'm ok. Will people hate me?" The question hit Mitsuki like a truck. "What? Why would people hate you?"

"Because... I'm Quirkless. What about Mum and Dad. Will they still love me?" She was having trouble even gaining her thoughts but wasn't going to give up on her Izuku, not today of all days. "No, people won't hate you! Sure people do but the only thing that matters is that they who do not hate on you for being quirkless. And don't ever ask that! Your Mother and Father will always Love you. Always and I promise you that. Izuku gave her a nod as he took the answer of hers to heart and believed it. 

Although still feeling the mood was at an all time law Mitsuki tried to bring it up. She always could with Izuku. So with a small gleam in her eyes she decided to break out her secret weapon. "Mhm. Well down stairs is WILD. Your Mother got her hands on some *whispers* wine *Whispers* and let me tell you. She cannot for the life of her handle that aha. I think she'll put your Father through the fucking table! Oh sorry ahaha!"

Now Izuku was used to Mitsukis cursing but since he was young she found out that it would trigger a laugh out of him, that was her secret weapon to always bring him up. It was flawless he would just need to laugh. He always did.