Cliche

✨We won't change our minds✨

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𝟑𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐕𝐢𝐞𝐰:

"Well where do you wanna start?"

It had been a good 10 minutes since Aizawa asked that, and the only response he received was Midoryia nibbling on his bottom lip, instead of his cinnamon bun.

"Uhm.... "

Izuku was having trouble finding the right words, he didn't want anything to come out wrong.
He was also wondering what was taking Bakugo so long?

"I would love to be in your family...."

"But?"

Hizashi asked.

"But I don't want to sign any legal documents, just in case you guys change your minds. "

"We're not going to change our minds Midoryia."

"We want a son, but not any son we want you. "

"But why!?"

Izuku exhaled.

"Because, and please forgive us if we offend you. "

"It obvious you haven't had a good parental figure in your life-"

"I do to!"
"At least I did. "
"My mom fed me and raised me, she made sure there was a roof over my hea-"

"Those are things she was supposed to do!"
"But what she failed to do was show you love, to show you how to be cared for and how your supposed to be treated. "

"Even if there was time she had showed you motherly love, she quickly threw that away when she found out you were into the same sex. "

"I'm sorry, I really am if I'm hurting you. "

"But it's the truth. "

Shōta dead panned, watching tears fall from Izuku's emerald eyes.
His gut twisted at the sight, he knew one thing was sure if all things went well.
He was gonna make sure the greenette wasn't ever unhappy again.

"Zuku?"

"Why are you crying??"

Katsuki asked, running over the the three of them.

Izuku tried his best to rub his tears away, he hated crying, he really really hated crying.

"It's nothing Suki. "

"W-What took you so long?"

Midoryia asked scooting over so the blonde could sit next to him.

"I was at the grocery store when loud mouth called, so I had to drop of the groceries first. "

Katsuki explained, slowly wrapping his arms around Izuku, trying not to startle the greenette to much.

"So where is she?"

Bakugo questioned, once Midoryia was comfortably in the blonde's arms.

"She left. "

Izuku whispered, before wiping his face once more, so he could speak again, but the time to their teachers.

"I know what your saying is true, my mom hasn't been much of a mom the past couple of years.... "

"But she's not a bad person. "

Both Aizawa and Hizashi glanced at one another knowing very well they couldn't speak their minds about the subject.
So they quickly changed it.

"Ok we understand. "

"But if you think we're gonna change our minds, we're not. "
"We want you as our son and nothing will ever change that. "

Hizashi declared, and before they knew it the freckled boy had jumped out of the blonde's arms and wrapped both his arms around the two fiancees.

"Ok!"
"I want to be your kid too!"

Both of the older adults felt relief wash over their bodies.
They had a son!

"Alright great!"
"We'll bring all the necessary paper work to you later this evening. "
"Is that alright? "

Aizawa asked once they pulled away from their joyful hug.

"Uhm... "

Midoryia trailed off looking over at the ash blonde for confirmation.

"That sounds perfect, I'm making katsudon tonight anyway."

"So it could be a fucking celebration. "

Bakugo declared, a small smile appearing on his face now as well.

"G-Great!"
"We'll be there around 6?"

Hizashi stammered.

"Sounda perfect. "

Izuku exclaimed, getting out his seat along with the blonde.

"We'll see you guys later.... dads?"

"Yeah dads. "

"I'm gonna cry sho. "

Hizashi whispered as the younger two walked off.

"I'm with you. "

The Raven hair teach mumbled back.

                    ~💥~

"Wow. "

"So that fucking happened. "

Katsuki sighed, as he started up his car, once Midoryia bucked up.

The greenette didn't really say anything he just nodded, unable to find any words.

"Are you okay?"

The blonde spoke up again, noticing the freckled teens silence.

"I-Uhmm.... Have you ever talked to Mio?"