Shinsou awoke again to being in the same bed as before but again he was all alone. How we this time he could hear the quiet chatter of voices downstairs.
He tumbled out of bed and changed into the clothes left in the edge of the bed. Hitoshi looked at his wild hair once and just headed downstairs.
It wasn't that bad (it was that bad).
Aizawa: "Morning.."
Hizashi: "Good morning!"Shinsou: "Mmghh...morning....
Aizawa slid him a cup of coffee.Hizashi: "(sigh) now I've got two coffee loving insomniacs in this house..."
Aizawa and Shinsou shared a glance and laughed quietly, even more to Hizashi's annoyance.
Hizashi: "I'm serious!"
Sighing to his two insomniacs he headed upstairs.
Aizawa: "How did ya sleep kid?"
Shinsou: "(shrugs) same as normal..."
He supped his coffee....dark just like soul...muahhh! (Insert Author Giggling)
Hizashi walked back in the room his phone in one hand a piece of paper in the other
Hizashi: "This came for you, little listener."
Shinsou grabbed the paper and ignored Mic holding up his phone to record. Unfolding the paper there was a short paragraph:
"Dear, Hitoshi Shinsou.
We have been discussing this the last couple days and instead of throwing you back into the foster system we have an offer, problem child.
Yeah! We'd like to adopt you, little listener! If you alright with that! You've always been like a son to us...especially Sho!"He could tell both of them had written it with two sets of handwriting. Neat and messy. And the use of nicknames. Problem Child and Little Listner.
Shinsou: "...Yes please.."
His eyes met Aizawa and Hizashi before tackling them both into a hug pushing away the phone that had been recording his reaction.
Shinsou: "Thank you!....(mumble) dads.."
Aizawa: "No problem, kid."
Hizashi: "Yeah no problem, kiddo."
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