(No one's Pov)
Hizashi had awoken to the sound of knocking on his boyfriend's front door. He looked at the clock to see that it was 5:00 Am. Between the three jobs he had he barely got sleep. He didn't want to know who was knocking but he was also really curious. The knocking stopped but he still went downstairs to see who it was.
He went past the living room to see his boyfriend knocked out on the couch. He giggled at that. He frowned when he heard a tiny whimper from outside the door.
Finally unlocking the door he opened it a glanced glance outside. He scanned the area and saw nothing until he looked down. His eyes landed upon a small child. The child looked really tired and scared.
"I-is your name A-Aizawa?" The small child asked with a whisper. The small boy was frightened by the man.
Hizashi crouched down in front of the small child. "I'm not Aizawa, but he does live here.. You can come in and wait for him to wake up if you want."
The small boy nodded his head as Hizashi stood up and led him inside. Something wasn't right. It wasn't the boy it was why he was here. He wanted to see Shota. Something about that was unsettling.
He sat the boy on the table in the dining room. His eyes never left the small boy as he fiddled with the hem of his shirt. He was nervous about something.
Hizashi started to take in the appearance of the small child. He had green mixed with black hair, His eyes were like giant emeralds, he had freckles plastered all throughout his body, He was pale with rosy cheeks, His clothes ruffled as if he didn't sleep somewhere proper and a yellow bookbag that seemed to be filled with stuff.
The blonde left after awhile to wake up His boyfriend. Shaking Shota awake the man stood over him. With a smirk on his Face Hizashi Yelled into the mans ear. Not being able to see the flinching boy in the dining room.
Aizawa Jolted up startled by his loud boyfriend. "What in the everlasting Fuck Hizashi!" He yelled to his boyfriend. The sun wasn't even up yet.
"Sorry Shota but, you've got a guest!" Will this man ever learn to use his inside voice? Aizawa groaned and got up stretching when he finally did stand up. "Where Is this 'guest' of mine Hizashi?" Hizashi pointed to the dining room.
Both of the men walked into the dining room to see a child Mumbling to himself. The child looked familiar to Shota, He looked like someone he was supposed to know.
Shota tapped the kids shoulder, that halted the kids mumbling. Izuku looked up, his emerald eyes pierced into Shota's Black eyes as if it were the void. Shota had stumbled back shocked. The boy infront of Him had The same eyes as someone whom he considered his best friend. The child began to speak.
"Momma said to give this to you when I wake up. She left me infront of your house.." He said while pulling a letter out of his pocket.
Plastered on the envelope was The name he knew very well.
Inko Midoriya
Shota stared at the envelope for a little while before carefully opening it. His eyes were greeted with the neat hand writing of his friend.
⚠️TRIGGER WARNING: SUICIDE⚠️
Dear, Shota Aizawa
Hey, It's Inko Y̶o̶u̶ p̶r̶o̶b̶a̶b̶l̶y̶ a̶l̶r̶e̶a̶d̶y̶ k̶n̶e̶w̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶ I'm writing to inform you that I've committed suicide. shocking,right?
I'm probably the least likely. I can't give you reasons but mabye if Izuku tells you what happened you would understand. I'm sorry that I had to go.
On another note, the one who handed you the Letter is my son. Izuku Midoriya. Please take care of my baby.
D̶o̶n̶'t̶ l̶e̶a̶v̶e̶ h̶i̶m̶ a̶l̶o̶n̶e̶. P̶l̶e̶a̶s̶e̶.
I'm sorry that I left him with you. I just couldn't keep moving forward.
I̶t̶'s̶ a̶l̶l̶ h̶i̶s̶ f̶a̶u̶l̶t̶. O̶n̶l̶y̶ i̶f̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶ d̶a̶m̶n̶ c̶h̶i̶l̶d̶
Please take care of him.
Goodbye, Inko Midoriya
⚠️END TRIGGER WARNING⚠️
Once Shota had finished reading the note his eyes were wide. He felt numb. Like his whole world had fallen apart from the moment he finished reading that damn note.
He shoved the note into Hizashi's hand and told him to read it. The kid sat awkwardly in the seat playing with the hem of his shirt. His eyes stared at the ground finding it really interesting.
Shota sighed and crouched down so the kid could see his face. "Hey Izuku, I'm Shota Aizawa. I'm gonna be your new Guardian from now on." Izuku just nodded his head. He didn't want to speak he just wanted his mom.
The thought of his mom caused tears to brim his eyes but he blinked them away as fast as they came. Aizawa saw this but said nothing. The kid probably wouldn't talk to him if he asked.
"Izuku, Can I pick you up?" Aizawa had had asked the small child. Izuku had nodded his head. Once Aizawa Picked him up Izukus arms made their way around Aizawas Neck as if to hug him.
Aizawa glanced at his significant other and saw him reading the Letter while tears made their way down his face. Both men Had known Inko, She was the angel of the school. She was One of their bestfriends, so ofcourse they would be sad.
Aizawa made his way down the hallway into the guest room. "Izuku, try and get some sleep. I'll wake you up later." Izuku just nodded his head. Aizawa had helped him take of his bookbag, coat, and shoes. He laid the boy down and bid him a Goodnight.
The child fell asleep Right after.
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Once out of the childs room, Aizawa had made his way into the Dining room. Hizashi still stood there, note in hand, tears on face. Aizawa did the logical thing and hugged his boyfriend."Shota, I'm gonna call the police and tell them of our findings."
Aizawa Just nodded his head and made his way into his own bedroom. He fell face first into the sheets and fell into a dreamless sleep.
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[1043 words]Hello. The second chapter is up!
I hope you like it cause I do! It's better than lullaby (well it is the rewrite)..Anyways Thanks for reading!
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