Pack Means Family

The Puppy Pack Fractures

Author's Note: Sorry...not sorry

Word spread quickly about how a Class 1A student caused a hero to be injured during a class demonstration that day and put a child in danger.  When word spread that it was the MizDream who'd been there helping out in showing a rescue technique and it was Aizawa's own kid who'd been in danger, the rumors grew more creative.  By the end of the day, Aizawa had texted Ekko was walking the kids home and he was staying to handle a pissed off parent at the fact that his 'talented' son was expelled.

Yamada smiled from where he was lounging on the couch as his sons and nephew strolled in with their little puppy pack for a playdate.   Izuku was quiet at the center of the group while the rest were boisterous and happily enjoying sharing the rumors they'd heard.  Yamada said nothing when Izuku broke away from puppy pack and crawled into his arms.

"Hey sweetheart," Yamada purred gently.  "Welcome home.   How big are we feeling?"

Katsuki and Hitoshi were taking the rest of the pack into the kitchen to put together snacks before they went to the boys' den to hang out.  Izuku snuggled closer and held up three fingers.  Yamada cuddled him close.

"Okay.   Let's let your brothers get your little pack into the den and you can stay out here with me, hmm?" Yamada whispered.   He felt his son nod and just smiled.  He gently rocked the boy, humming as he listened to the boys in the kitchen.

A scent hit his nose a split second too late to react.   

"Izu, you go-" Eijiro was reaching for his friend, unaware of the risk and complications of his innocent actions.

The reaction was more violent than Yamada was prepared for.  Izuku gave a high-pitched whine of fear as he jerked away from the alpha scent, trying to bury himself between Yamada and the couch.  An explosion echoed from the kitchen and Katsuki was over the couch and on top of Eijiro with a snarl.  Hitoshi was seconds behind his boyfriend, hands grabbing at Katsuki to try and stop the attack.

Yamada got Izuku behind him just in time to catch Hitoshi as one of Katsuki's explosions threw the purple haired pre-teen backwards.  Yamada could smell blood, but was too shocked at the violence to react to the scent as Hitoshi pulled himself up and lunged back in.

"WHAT THE HELL KATSUKI?" Hitoshi shouted over the explosions.

Enraged red eyes snapped to Hitoshi as Katsuki snarled, "Fuc-"

Hitoshi panted as his quirk caught.   "Stop!   Get off of Kirishima and go to Izuku!"

The commands were forceful enough that Yamada swore he could feel the push to obey.   Katsuki left the cowering boy on the floor and moved to the couch.   Yamada shifted to let Katsuki pull the whimpering green haired boy close and watched the two curl around each other.  The other kids stood in horror and shock just inside the kitchen.

"Toshi, are you hurt?" Yamada said, keeping his own emotions in check.  

Hitoshi ignored him and went to crouch by Eijiro.   "Hey, it's over.   Can you look at me?"

Scared, pained red eyes looked up as the hardening quirk turned off.   "W-Why?"

Hitoshi sighed.   "Just...go wait in the kitchen for a minute, okay?"

Eijiro nodded and got up, hugging himself as he walked into the kitchen where the others began to whisper to him to try and figure out what was going on.  Hitoshi sighed and he turned to his papa.   Yamada whined softly as the burns across his son's face and neck.

"Toshi," Yamada whispered.

Hitoshi shook his head.   He walked over to the other two boys and crouched at the end of the couch.