3rd Peson POV:
After the docter had cleared Izuku and discharged him from the hospital, Aizawa and Yamada had taken him home.
It was a long ride as they don't live near the hospital Izuku was admitted to. During that time, Izuku had passed out in the backseat of the car.
Aizawa's POV:
Izuku had just fallen asleep and the car was left silence. Not akward. Both me and Hizashi were in our own worlds.
I was still trying to process the information. I have a son.
Why didn't Inko tell me?Inko...
When I was called and told that Inko was killed in a accident, I was enraged at first. I was in the staff room when they called.
When the call ended, I had stared blankly at the papers infront of me that I was grading.
Hizashi saw and immediatly knew something was wrong and tried to talk to me.I didn't answer him but instead stood up and stormed out of the room slamming the door behind me.
That day I had expelled most of my homeroom partly because they didn't have any potential and partly beacause I was in a bad mood and they were only making it worse.
Hizashi had come up to me in the end of the day and asked me what happened. He knew that Inko and I had dated and why we broke up.
I had told him what the phone call was about and had even started crying.
He had told me it going to be fine and had comforted me on bad days after that. I had went to her funeral and saw Hisashi, Inko's husband with a little boy that looks exactly like her. I had assumed it was her and Hisashi's kid.
Throughout the whole service I kept my same emotionless face on but when I got home I broke down.
But actually finding out that, that same kid was my son.
I was snapped out of my thoughts by Hizashi speaking.
"You know we're gonna have to tell them Sho." Hizashi said in a soft gentle tone.
I loomed out of the window before replying to him.
"I know Zashi. Hopefully they'll understand and accept him." I told him.
He took my hand in his and gave it an reasuring sqeeuze and gave me small smile. I smiled a small smile in return.
3rd Person Pov:
When Aizawa and Yamada got home, they were greeted by their eldest child sitting on the couch with a cup of coffee watching tv.
Aizawa had greeted his son before he went to the guest room and placing izuku on the bed tucking him in.
He went back to the living room and saw his youngest sitting on Hizashi's lap with a glass of milk in her hands.
He sighed before walking over and greeting her. Then he told them they had something to discuss.
And so, he explained to both his children what happend in the last twenty four hours. Fortunetly, they were okay with the fact that they were getting a new sibling.
That night, everyone went to bed with smiles on their faces feeling happy. Even Shouta had a small smile on his face.
____________Time Skip____________
The next morning when Izuku woke up, he was met with unfamiliar walls, but quickly remembers what happened the night before.
He stood up and followed the sound of talking and laughter to the kitchen.
When he entered, his father greeted him being the first to notice him. Then he got a smile and wave from Hizashi before being tackled by a little girl.
He looked at her and gave her a small smile before looking up at his father and Hizashi. Aizawa began to introduce him to his new siblings.
"Izuku, meet your siblings. The little one that tackled you is Eri.
This-" he said gesturing to the boys at the table drinking coffee, "-is Hitoshi. He is of course older than you."After Izuku was introduced to everyone, he broke into a smile.
He was so happy to finally have siblings. Hell he was happy to finally have an actual family.The rest of the day was spended getting to know each other and doing shopping for Izuku.
He was happy.
A/N
Hey readers! So, after I finished with chapter 4, I was pretty much bored and so I started to write chapter 5. Before I knew it, I finished.
I hope you enjoy it.
Comments are welcomed!~Author

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