ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ-ғᴏᴜʀ

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Y/n woke up by a knock on the door. She groggily rose her head from the mound of cushions on the sofa where she had fallen asleep and lazily turned towards the door, her hands rubbing at the sleep in her eyes, trying to make herself feel a little more awake.
A second knock came, making Y/n quickly shuffle for her slippers.

"I'm coming, I'm coming" Y/n groaned, slipping on her footwear and moving to the door, her hand fumbling with the key for a second before managing to open it.

"Mr. Aizawa?" Y/n asked, cocking an eyebrow at her teacher. She moved to the side so he could come in to her house, her hand going to the back of her neck and scratching it awkwardly. Her teacher gave her a small bow and moved in, briefly looking around the living room before turning his gaze to his student.

"I know this is probably not the best time, but I'm glad you're back L/n" he said, forcing the corner of his lips up. Being her teacher and the closest thing to a parental figure she had after her mother, he was obviously informed of everything that had happened and about her current situation.
Y/n closed the door behind them and mentioned for him to sit at the table in the kitchen, walking past the living room, Aizawa following behind.

"I'm sorry for presenting myself like this sensei... I just woke up" Y/n explained, eyeing the time that said it was 10.30 am.

"It's alright L/n, I gathered you had quite the rough night" he said as he sat down in one of the chairs. Y/n moved to the kettle and pointed at it questioningly, to which Aizawa nodded. She took out two cups and put water in the kettle to heat up.

"So, I know you didn't come here to tell me I had a rough night. What is it?" Y/n asked, sitting on the counter in the kitchen, her feet softly dangling in the air.
Aizawa locked his hands together, getting to the point.

"We have installed a dorm system in UA. After the recent events, we would like to move you in to school grounds as soon as possible. In your classmates' cases, I asked permission to their parents for all of you to be moved in, but your case is different" Aizawa explained "Not having your mother...here, we will be informing her about your transfer, but you are officially under school custody".

"So you're saying... you'll be my daddy?" Y/n winked.

Wait... that came out very wrong. I meant as a parent I swear. Or did I?

Y/n's face turned a deep red as Aizawa just gently placed his face in his hand, trying to ignore her comment.
She poured the two cups of tea and handed one to her teacher as she mumbled a 'that came out wrong' to which Aizawa breathed a 'yeah, no shit'.

After an awkward silent minute, Aizawa spoke up once again, sipping his tea.

"The dorms will be ready in three days, so please get your things packed by then"

"Aizawa-sensei?"

"Yes?"

"Do you care?" she asked, turning her gaze towards her teacher, who scrunched up his eyebrows at the question.

"About what?"

"About my quirk well, not being mine" Y/n pondered. She had come to terms with the fact that apparently she hadn't been originally destined to have this quirk, but the doubt that she was not worthy of being a hero due to this, irked her.

"No. It's not how you got your quirk that counts" Aizawa replied, his monotone voice weirdly comforting "It's what you do with it. You better keep thriving to be the hero you were born to become". He finished his tea and set the cup on the table, before bowing at her once again.

"Thank you for your time L/n. Remember, three days and we'll be moving you in" Aizawa said and turned to leave "I'll let myself out" and with that he was gone.
Y/n pondered on her teacher's words for a while before eventually hopping down off the counter and cleaning up the kettle and washing the cups.

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