Life Isn't That Grey [Shota Aizawa x OC]

A couple years had passed as this trio family grew and explored their life. Marisol was now 14 years old as she was invited to join U.A. First years group. Aizawa was in his early  30's along with his wife.

Rosie woken up first as she yawned a bit, it was Marisol first day along with Aizawa for the school year. She swung her legs off the bed as she got dressed into comfy clothes for the time being, she head down stairs to see it was only 4am. She yawned and got to work onto breakfast for the three, she smiled a bit as she got her headphones on and played some grunge music.

The house soon filled with smells of cinnamon and sugar as that woke the next person. Marisol now older sat up in her comfy full size bed, her bushy curls puffed up as she let out an exhausted yawn. She had a hard time sleeping as she knew it was her first day and first day with her father. 

"I'm not looking forward to this..." The teen voice was rough as she held onto a plushie she had, she shoved her face into it as she let out a heavy sigh.

"Dad's gonna try hard today...I don't wanna...Aaaaaa!"

Rosie heard the noise from the kitchen as she smiled to herself, it was 4:30 now as she put the flames on low as she went to grab the uniform from the closet. She placed it outside Marisol room and gave a small knock.

"Mija here's the uniform, take your time you guys have time."

"Thank's ama~...."

The teen smiled as she stared at her phone, she was the only person from her friend group that went to a hero school. She had a small fear they were gonna drift apart, which she knew was a good chance. She stared to the side as she smiled and shrugged.

"That's life I guess..." She jumped out of bed her big eyes shined with joy and fear as she didn't know what the day held before her.

And last person to wake in the noise filled house, ding ding ding, Aizawa.

The raven hair male groaned as he felt the empty spot next to him. His eyes glared open as he squinted in the dark room.

"Where she go..."

He noticed the time and sighed as he curled back into the blankets and let out a heavy sigh.

"I don't wanna today.."

As if his wife knew she walked into the room wearing her lounge sweats and a crop top as she was grabbing her phone. That's when she felt a pair of eyes on her as she stared at the zombie like man.

"Oh mornin' my love..." She smiled at him softly as if sun shined filled the room Aizawa softly melted from her energy and unrolled from the blankets. He pulled her down and into the bed with him.

"Don't make me go..." His voice was horsed as he had a patrol last night. His wavy hair was a small mess as he buried his face into his loving wife's neck.

"If you don't go, Marisol doesn't go and I know Nezu would call me and you about that. You'll both be fine. You have to leave before her anyways."

His wife had a point as he groaned and looked into those dark brown eyes that reminded him of chocolate. He gave her a couple kisses as she was tickled by his scruffy beard.

"Shota. Please..aaa...save meeee...." She laughed a bit as she was able to pry out of his touch.

Aizawa sat up a bit as he stretched out his arms showing his small scars scattered on his arms. Rosie gave him a kiss on the side as she pulled on his hair a bit.

"Alright sir you gotta get ready and I have breakfast made. See you down there.." She got out the room leaving the man alone to himself. It's been almost nine years the two had been married, he smiled to himself a bit as he rolled out of bed and started to dress for the day.

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Everyone was down by 5am as they sat as a family and ate their fill. Aizawa was dressed in his hero attire as he rubbed his face a bit. The coffee was kicking in but not fast enough as he still had to grab his files for the day.

"Alright I got to get going soon...I don't want to but soon.." He left the table first, putting his dishes away and placed kisses onto his girls as he went to grab a few things.

Rosie finished next as she put her dishes away as she was still sipping on her coffee. 

"Mija don't forget to grab your jacket and your bag. Make sure you have the proper stuff too." Rosie spoke in Spanish to her daughter as she heard a muffled 'Si!' From the fourteen year old. She smiled as she plopped onto the couch. 

Marisol put her plate away as she rushed upstairs and let out a small yelp. She forget to do her hair as she stared in the mirror her curly hair all over the place,  she grabbed a brush and brushed it out as it flatten it a bit as her curls pointed out. 

She smiled as she saw a twinkle in her honey brown eyes, she went down stairs and sat with her mom as they watched a bit of news.

Aizawa came back down and saw the two and smiled, her grabbed his goggles and scarf as stared at them.

"Alright I'll see you two later. I'll see you at school mija..." He gave a kiss on Marisol forehead and kissed his wife as they waved bye to the grumpy male. 

Rosie relaxed back a bit as she knew the day was gonna be exciting for them. She saw it was now 6am as she looked down, at her cup.

"Mija you have to leave soon too~"

"I know...I'll be fine mom." The teen bounced off the couch and grabbed her things as she came back she smiled to her mom.

"I'll be fine mom. All your friends are there to protect us. Dad too..."

"I know I'm just so proud to see how much you'v grown. If you see you're tio let him know that he should have dinner with us this week. Okay? Just either one of you two text me okay?"

"Okay ma I'll let him know . It's Amajiki right? Not Aizawa for right now?"

Her mom did a soft nod, that was the one thing they decided on when they enrolled her into the school. On record she is Aizawa Marisol, but for the safety for their family and so other students don't become aware, they chose to go with Rosie maiden name. She thought a it as she looked down at the cup she held.

"Mija be careful... ok?" 

"Yes mom I'll do just that..." The teen passed her mom gave her a kiss on the cheek as she went to the door, she pulled her shoes on as she waved bye to her loving mom.

"I'll see you later okay? I'll let you know when I come back tonight."

"Okay be safe my love bug. Remember we're proud of you!"

And with that the curly hair teen left the house, she patted down her skirt a bit as she walked out of the apartment their family had lived in. What the day held for her she didn't know, but she knew it was the path she was excited to be on.

"Alright U.A. Let's see what you go for me."