————"Izuku you dumb brat-"
"DAD WAIT NO-"
Izuku shrieked when Aizawa pinched his ear between his fingers, tugging him down and gritting his teeth. "Getting into a fight again! What the hell!"
Nedzu smiled, still as polite as ever as he watched the father-son duo bicker- Aizawa still in a pink apron and a soup ladle in hand, scolding a pleading but unapologetic Izuku. "I knew that I shouldn't have had Bakugou take care of you. Now you have his manners!"
"But the guy deserved it! He called my friend a bitch! Just because he has a dog quirk-"
"IZUKU! LANGUAGE!" Aizawa roared, steam metaphorically bellowing out his ears and nose. Nemuri, in her Hero Costume snickered at them, stealing a glance at a mildly amused Principal Nedzu, who was seemingly waiting for them to calm down.
The principal cleared his throat after a minute or two, making Aizawa let go of his ear and Izuku falling onto the couch, groaning in pain for his sore body part- still red. "That hurt!" Aizawa snapped at him back. "As it should!"
Aizawa straightened up, a frown still on his lips with his cheeks red with anger. "I apologize, Nedzu," he grit his teeth harshly, grip straining the metal ladle- currently bending in his hand. "For my idiot son. Apparently, I've raised him poorly."
"Katsu-nii told me to kick people who bullied weak kids!" Izuku huffed indignantly. "Ah, yes, because summoning spirits to scare and scar your classmate for life is the same shit as kicking!"
"And you wonder where I get my language!"
"Raise your voice again and I'll add six more kilometers for you to run!"
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"-and so that's why Izuku-kun will be receiving a month worth of one hour detention and campus clean-up for a week!"
Izuku groaned, slumping back before getting his head smacked by Aizawa. "It's what you deserve! Straighten your back!" He begrudgingly complied, muttering under his breath and rubbing his head.
Aizawa's eye twitched, agitated by Izuku's "teenage behavior". For fuck's sake, that's the third fight of the whole month! He knew that he shouldn't have let Bakugou near his kid! Now look at him, dirty mouthed and having such a foul attitude!
"I'll make sure he serves his detention, Nedzu," Aizawa grunted, still mildly upset about Izuku's mood swings. Hell, the kid never even acts upset in front of him!
"Great!" Nedzu clapped his paws together, a neutral smile on his face as he made a shooing motion. "Now go, both of you! I hope you have a good birthday tomorrow, Izuku!"
"Bye Nedzu-Sensei! Sorry!"
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"Dad."
"..."
"Pssst. Daaaad. Hey. Hey."
"....."
"Look! I'm sorry!" Aizawa almost jolted when Izuku's body weight landed on his poor, old back, two hands squeezing his cheeks and trying to force him into a weird smile. Izuku whined when Aizawa rolled his eyes, typing out his documents for classes tomorrow.
"Izuku. Get off. Now."
"But..!-"
"Izuku Midoriya Aizawa." Shouta felt oddly relieved when the kid froze up at his full name. "Get. Off."
".. Fine.." He muttered, lazily rolling to the other side of the bed with a pout.
"... But I'm really sorry. Dad." Izuku tugged at Aizawa's dark hair. "I lost my stupid temper again- I feel like.. My fuse is getting shorter and shorter. What he said just made me mad and-"
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Painful {Aizawa/Izuku Platonic story}
Fanfiction---- Aizawa considered himself as someone to lacked emotion. Someone who didn't react much; like a black hole, devoid of any feeling. Granted, he felt some fear, like during horror movies that Hizashi, Midnight, and other colleagues subjected him t...