Past to Present

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Today was an eventful day, the sun was now going down casting an orange tint in the sky and your silhouette was visible upon the pavement. You didn't feel like an outcast anymore far from it actually, you made new friends who accepted who you were and didn't judge you for your weird glowing upon your body due to your quirk.

UA was sure diverse with everyone being so accepting to others, it was like breathing fresh air and wanting that fresh feeling to last forever. Opening the front door to the smell of spices filling the air and hitting your face "Dad i'm home" You yelled dropping your school bag near the door and taking off your shoes, entering the kitchen you saw your dad at the stove the sizzling sound that was coming from the pot, the cut off herbs and vegetables upon the cutting board, the sink was now running at full speed as faint smoke was lifting into the air.

Your father was whistling to some unknown tune turning his attention towards your figure who was standing by the entry of the kitchen "How was your first day?" he questioned opening the wooden cabinet to grab two white plates, and setting them on the marble counter.

"It was great actually!" You said happily, you sat down at the dining table as you watched your father turn off the stove to stop the sizzling sound as he grabbed a gray plastic spoon from the drawer to scoop up your dinner that was now being set upon one of the plates.  "Why didn't you tell Aizawa-sensai i was attending UA?" You questioned, once your plate was set upon the table.

You noticed your father stiffen slightly by the sudden question, quickly regaining his posture he cleared his throat before answering your question "You know i like to keep things lowkey Y/N" His response made you roll your eyes, shoving some food into your mouth,  savoring the spicy taste as it made your mouth water a little.

This was a daily routine as you grew up, you would sit at the dining table and eat dinner with your father, talk about random stuff, going on vacations or even trying to get some info about your mother but that attempt never worked. As years gone by you don't bother to try to bring her up anymore.

Today dinner was ate in silence, as you finished your meal you gotten up and headed towards the sink to clean off your plate "Thanks for the dinner dad" you appreciated him for always cooking dinner for you, always being your backbone, he was someone who you could call home.

"Anything for my angel" Your father said towards your direction as a small smile was on your lips "i'm going to call it a night, goodnight" You said as you exited the kitchen heading upstairs into your bedroom to relax and get ready for bed.

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( this is now your dad pov )

Itsuki miyazaki didn't know his own daughter was going to be in his childhood friend homeroom, hell if he knew that he would try and hope for the best she would be in a different homeroom with a different teacher, he couldn't face Shouta not after everything that happened with them so long ago.

~*~* Past ~*~*

"You did what?!" An angry Shouta said, his eyes narrowing towards Itsuki as he was holding a two year old girl cradling her in his arms as she was sound asleep. "I know it was a mistake, but she isn't a mistake" He said referring to his daughter, looking down at the young girl who looked comfortable in his arms as she slept peacefully.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 07, 2020 ⏰

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