Chapter 1

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I forgot to mention in the story details but i made Aizawa fluent in spanish. In my story when m/n went to stay in japan Aizawa became infatuated with her. This man is such a simp he learned spanish to impress her. So now he's fluent in spanish lmao.

n/n: nick name

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Y/n jolted awake from feeling the slight turbulence of the plane landing. She rubbed the tiredness out of her eyes and yawned. Y/n grabbed her phone turning it on to see what time it was. After awhile she pulled her earbuds out and was able to get off the plane. And although she could feel her exhaustion dragging her down her excitement was able to push her forward.

Y/n rushed to baggage claim patiently waiting for her f/c suitcase. Y/n pulled out her phone sending a text to her mom letting her know she landed but was currently waiting for her luggage. Seeing that it currently was 9am in Japan she knew it would be around 7pm Texas time. Her mom would most likely be with her abuelita. Y/n sighed, she wasn't able to say goodbye to her abuela before she left but she knew her abuela would understand. Y/n finally lifted her head, eyes searching for her suitcase. A wide smile stretched across her face as she finally located her bag and walked over to grab it.

Y/n walked towards the exit to see if she could spot her father. Y/n looked around but frowned when she couldn't spot him. "Y/n!! There you are my favorite niece ! I've been waiting for you!" Y/n turned around to see her uncle present mic. "Tio Mic? What are you doing here? I thought papa was gonna come get me" Y/n walked over to present mic and gave him a hug. She was happy she was with someone she knew, especially one of her favorite uncles but she wanted to know where her dad was. "He's in the middle of class so I insisted to come get you! Now let's go so we can get you set up at UA" Y/n nodded and followed Present mic to his car. He helping her put her carry on and luggage in the back before getting into the car. Y/n sat in the passenger seat and pulled her phone out. "Hey tio, I'm gonna call my mom and tell her I got picked up so she doesn't worry is that okay?" Present Mic nodded and smiled "oh I miss m/n! When you're done talking to her I wanna talk to her too okay?" Y/n nodded before dialing her moms number and putting the phone to her ear.

After a couple rings m/n picked up the phone "Amor! my baby cómo estás? Estás con tu padre? Dale el teléfono" (translation: love! my baby how are you? are you with your dad?  give him the phone) Y/n laughed at her moms eagerness to speak with her father "No mama no estoy con papa. Tio Mic picked me up because papa is in the middle of class" She heard her mother huff into the phone "so what? He couldn't ask someone to sub for him so he could pick up his own daughter? Ugh typical of that man. Pass the phone to Present Mic I have a few words for him." Y/n gulped before turning to look at her tio. "she wants to talk to you" she passed him the phone. Present mic glanced at the phone before taking it. "I don't like the way you gulped before giving me the phone n/n." She glanced away from him "uhhh....she's not that happy at the moment". Present Mic looked at the phone before putting it to his ear "hello?" Immediately Y/n could hear her mother yelling into the phone. Present Mic jumped at the loud voice coming out the phone before pulling the phone slightly away from his head. "M/n don't be angry with zawa I promise you I was the one that insisted to pick Y/n up. Yes I promise to take care of her don't worry....yes......okay okay I'll make sure he calls you when we get y/n to UA. okay bye" He hung up the phone and sighed.

Y/n looked over at him and smiled "don't worry she won't stay mad at him for long" Present mic nodded "oh i know trust me. she's still in lo-" he glanced at Y/n "maybe i shouldn't say that" Y/n looked over at him and raised an eyebrow "what? she's still in love with him and my dad is still head over heels for her? Yet they're both too pussy to do anything about it" Present mic gapped at y/n before bursting out into laughter "Damn should you really be calling your parent's pussys? You know they're both pro heros right?" Present mic chuckled as  Y/n smiled and giggled "whatever! Just because they're pros doesn't mean they are pros in the love department! Trust me you should have seen dad last christmas when he visited! He was like a school girl in love!" Present Mic chuckled "Do you think if we parent trap their asses it'll get them together?" y/n shook her head "Uncle Mic I've tried to parent trap them! Like 5 years ago but it was the year you came with dad and ended ruining my plans! If you didn't get drunk as hell it probably would have worked" Present mic gave her an offended look "what are you talking about! I don't even remember getting drunk when I went with zawa!" y/n laughed "well duh! You blacked out!"she shook her head and looked out the window to see they were pulling up to the UA building. After Present mic parked y/n flung the door open and looked back at her uncle. "Can you take my bags to my dorm room please I'm gonna go see my dad!" she squealed rushing off without giving Mic a chance to answer.

Y/n ran into the building looking around for class 2-A (they are second years). Finally she was able to locate it and stood in front of the door. Adrenaline pumping through her veins, all sense of exhaustion out the window as she stood in front of her fathers class. Y/n grabbed the door and flung it open before rushing in and tackling her father into a hug. "Apá! Te extrañe! Mamá no está contenta contigo!" (translation: papa! i missed you! mom isn't happy with you) Aizawa looked down at his daughter and smiled slightly before remembering he was in the middle of class. "Y/n cálmate. estamos en clase y la gente está mirando" (translation: y/n calm down. we are in class and people are looking) Y/n immediately shot her head up and looked at the class to see them staring with wide eyes. "oh! disculpe clase!" Aizawa shook his head and patted his daughters head. All heads turned to a black haired boy for some type of translation. "y/n they don't understand you" y/n gasped immediately forgetting no one understand Spanish here. "oh i'm sorry!" y/n bowed.

The black haired boy known as Sero looked at the pretty girl before clearing his throat. "no te preocupes. Te entiendo así que no te sientas mal" (translation: don't worry about it. i understand you so don't feel bad) y/n looked over at the black haired boy and gapped "hablas español?! de donde eres!" (translation: you speak spanish? where are you from!) Aizawa gave y/n a look before interrupting their conversation. "you guys can talk later. But for now let me introduce you to everyone. Class this is my daughter y/n" y/n bowed "it's nice to meet you all! i'm sorry for being so rude earlier!"

The class started at the two standing at the front of the class. Jaws dropped as they all stared in shock "WHAT?!" they all yelled out.

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