Sweetly The Swan Sings

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Description: basically Fuyumi invites the fam and Katsuki's fam for dinner and knowing the trauma that Sho has it goes horrible. Also baby is non-binary because I came out when I wrote this and was too excited 0_0 

Not my best work (not proud of this one at all) but who knows, maybe people will like it. 

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"My fucking parents are already there."

Shouto laughs, digging through their bag. They're in Katsuki's car, with Katsuki driving, of course.

"I agree, Shouto shouldn't be driving when he's mourning. The risks are too high and too lethal."

Shouto slips their phone out to shoot their sister a quick text, But before they do, their finger slides across the non-binary flag pin with All Might smiling and showing a thumbs up. It had recently found its rightful place on the bag a couple days ago, when Shouto was feeling brave.

"Sho-Kun! I found this pin for you! See? It's a non-binary flag, and it has All Might on it! This way, you'll never forget about me, okay? Even when we're older, and pro's, I'll always remember you!"

"Shouto! Help! It hurts so bad Sho-Kun, oh god."

Shouto clicks on their sister's phone contact.

You: Hey. Katsuki and I are heading over now, be there in a few! Can't wait to see you!

FuyuTheMom: Alright! Mom and Mitsuki-Kun are having a blast, she's whipped out the baby pictures. Can't wait to see you as well, Sho-Kun!

FuyuTheMom: Shou*

Shouto smiles to themself, relaxing to the whisper of the car engine as Katsuki drives.

"I let Fuyumi know we're on our way," They speak softly, closing their eyes.

"Okay. You took your medication this morning, yeah?"

Shouto hums, an answer Katsuki will except.

The drive there is quiet and peaceful, allowing the two the calm before the chaos.

Shouto has always seen the front door of their house to be a frightful experience. They remember stand there, wishing their father wasn't inside, that he'd stay overtime at work.

But now, they have Katsuki. Katsuki would, and will, kill their father, and Shouto wasn't one to stop their husband.

On days like today, though, Shouto doesn't need that kind of confidence. Just the simple hug from behind, Katsuki's warm arms wrapped around Shouto.

"It's okay."

Shouto's now opening the door, not bothering to wait for someone to open it.

"Mom, Fuyumi, Mitsuki-San! We're here," their voice creeps quieter, realizing how loud they sound.

They don't realize their on the simplistic single-colored sofa until Mitsuki's voice brings them back.

"So, Shouto. How's it going? Hero-ing doing you well?" Her voice is softer with them, like their a fragile flower ready to break.

"Y'know, Sho-Kun, sometimes I look at you and wonder if you were meant to be a flower instead of a human."

They tell the voice in their head to shut up, suppress it.

Shouto gazes up to find the same eyes as Katsuki's, warm and strong, sitting across from them, next to their Mom.

"It's nice to meet you, Mrs. Rei! My name is Midoriya Izuku, but you can call me Izuku if you'd like."

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