the new Ironman

chapter 50

*the second the alarm bell rung inko pressed it. As she got up and quickly made a straight line to the bathroom, she got a happy giggle escape her lips when she was hit by the smell of breakfast. Today was the day, the day she waited all year for. So after a quick shower, brushing her teeth and using the utilities, inko all but sprinted into the living room where his son was finishing setting the table.*

Izuku: Good morning, Mother. Happy birthday

Inko: Why izuku, you remembered thank you. Oh, and you made me breakfast?

*inko said with a genuine bright smile, since her birthday was a very special day, it was a day where izuku gave her all his attention, it was a day where he didn't ignore her, it was a day where she can have her son all to herself and God help anybody who tries to take this day from her. Izuku nodded as he gave a chuckle to his mother since there's a certain traumatizing memory he gets every year at this day.*

Izuku: I would've made you breakfast in bed.... but we both know how that went

Inko: we agreed never to speak about that.

*inko said with a mortified blush on her face, since that was the day she woke up extra.... hot, and decided to try out a new toy that mitsuki bought for her. Legs completely opened. And what really traumatized our little genius is the fact that inko's bed? Was right in front of the door. So izuku got a full 4k picture of where he came out from. Both mother and son trembled in disgust at the memory that they both agreed to never speak about it again, and izuku nodded, walking to the kitchen to get the food.*

Izuku: You're right, and I apologize. Please, sit down. Breakfast is just about ready.

Inko: Of course. So! Tell me about what you've been doing these past couple of weeks? You don't mind me asking that, do you?

* inko said with a very cheeky smile since this had nothing to do with their deal. Today? Inko got to ask him anything, and he'll answer her. She was practically vibrating with energy today. Izuku didn't respond until he came back to the table with his mother's tray of food, a full Japanese breakfast: miso soup, steamed rice, Tamagoyaki, natto, Tsukemono, grilled fish, and a green tea. He placed the food in front of his mother, and like he does every year, he kissed her cheek, making inko giggle as if she's the child and izuku's the parent.*

Izuku: No. It is your day. Well, my friend Mina and I got into a.... let's call it a lively discussion on romantic pairings, and she also learned that the hammer of justice is unisex.

Inko: Oh? What about that Mei girl?

* inko asked as izuku went to get his tray of food. As he did that, he thought about Mei. Right now, she, nezu, and momo were testing out the particle accelerator while he's here celebrating his mother's birthday. But izuku wasn't gonna break tradition. He's got 4 more years to keep this tradition going before inko kicks him out. So he might as well make the most of it. He returned with his tray in hand, and unlike inko, who had a traditional Japanese breakfast, izuku made himself a full English breakfast: back bacon, sausages, eggs, fried or grilled tomatoes, fried mushrooms, black pudding, baked beans, toast, and a ice Chai latte, since he didn't hate himself enough to drink a black coffee with this breakfast. He placed the tray down on his side of the table and sat down before responding to his mother.*

Izuku: she's doing fine. She's no longer clinging to me, so that's a positive, means that she's forgetting about that little incident in the cafeteria

Inko: That's nice. She seems like such a nice young girl. You should ask her out

*Inko said with a bit of a teasing tone. But much to her disappointment, izuku shook his head. He had too much to worry about, to add, trying his luck at love again. So, with a dismissive wave with one hand and with the other, he picked up his fork and started to eat alongside his mother.*