~Secrets~ Aizawa x Reader

A.N:Hope you enjoy!

You were finally home after a few set backs from All Mights retirement. The house was empty at the moment so you suspected Hitoshi was training after school considering that was one of the things your agency informed you about while you were out. Once you got done taking a shower and getting dressed you decided to make one of Hitoshi's favorite dinners. You threw on your apron and grabbed all the ingredients you needed and began cooking.

Time Skip to else where!

"You need to speed up." Aizawa said as he dodged one of Hitoshi's attacks.

"Yes Sensei." He said through breaths.

Aizawa worked him hard making sure he was picking up all the skills he needed to move up. He knew Hitoshi's quirk would require a lot of hand to hand combat much like his own, so he has been practicing with him for a while now.

Aizawa swung and Hitoshi blocked his blow. "Good." 

Hitoshi went to act like he was going to swing and Aizawa went to block but Hitoshi quickly countered and bent down to sweep him off his feet with his leg. Aizawa roughly hit the ground with a grunt.

"How's that?" He looked down at Aizawa with a lazy grin on his face. 

"Good, but.." He grabbed his ankle and pulled his legs out from under him. "You let your guard down."

They both laid on the ground breathing heavily for a moment before Aizawa got up to get their water bottles. He walked back to help Hitoshi up and handed him his water.

"I think that's enough for today." Aizawa said taking a sip of his water then wiping his mouth.

He could see a little bit of sadness in Hitoshi's eyes. "You ok kid?" He asks placing a firm hand on his shoulder.

"No." He said bluntly running his fingers through his lavender hair. "This is gonna sound stupid, but.." He averted his eyes to the ground. "I miss my mom." He mumbled.

"That's not stupid at all, just means you have a good mom." Aizawa smiled warmly. 

"She's been gone for a while now doing Hero work. I've been sleeping a lot less than usual since she's been gone, plus all the stuff going on with the league of villains and All Might's retirement has me on edge." Hitoshi turned his water up and chugged it till the bottle was empty. "I just hate going home alone all the time without seeing her there." He sighed and went to pick up his book bag to leave.

Aizawa scratched his scruffy jawline. "Well, how about I come over for a bit? Maybe even cook some food or something?"

Aizawa and Hitoshi have grown really close since they've started training. He's always saw so much potential in Hitoshi ever since the beginning. The fact is Hitoshi reminds him of himself a lot.

"Oh..Aizawa Sensei, you don't ha-"

"I insist." He interrupts by putting his hand up telling him to stop talking.

They shared tired gazes with Hitoshi's tired eyes winning when it came to lack of sleep. Aizawa didn't want one of his students being stressed like this. Aizawa grabbed his things and they began to walk to Hitoshi's home.

"So...what about your dad? He work a lot too?" Aizawa questioned.

"I don't have one." Hitoshi looked over at Aizawa seeing one eyebrow raised. "I mean, I'm sure he's somewhere, just could care less. My mom has done her best to raise me on her own my whole life. She's a really big inspiration to me." He smiled to his self thinking of you.

"Sorry to hear that." Aizawa mumbled and adjusted his bag so it was better hooked over his shoulder.

"Like I said, I could care less about him."

After a while of silence they finally came to Hitoshi's house.

"Well, Here it is." He said motioning to the house with one of his hands while the other was still clutched to his book bag.

They made there way to the door, Hitoshi fumbled with the keys for a moment but finally unlocked it. As he opened the door the amazing smell from the kitchen made his mouth water. They both kicked off their shoes at the door and sat there bags down. Hitoshi made his way into the kitchen while Aizawa stayed by the door to give him a moment.

Hitoshi saw you working hard on preparing dinner. "Hey mom." He smiled.

You turned and ran over to him and pulled him into a tight embrace practically picking him up off the ground. "Oh my God Hitoshi!!! Look at you!" You yelled in excitement. 

He had his usual tired eyes with his lazy expressions but you knew he was happy to see you. He had on a red sleeveless top that revealed how much muscle he's gained since you've been gone with some black work out shorts. Your vision became a little blurred from the tears in your eyes.

"Mom, don't cry." He said softly and pulled you in for another embrace. "If you cry I'll cry."

Aizawa heard the sweet transaction from the two of you and decided to leave. 

"I didn't think you would be home so I invited my Sensei over for dinner." You broke away from him and sniffled a bit to try and collect yourself. 

"That's great honey I made plenty. It will be nice to finally meet your teacher. I've been curious on your progress since I've been gone." You smiled and went back to your cooking as Hitoshi went to go see where Aizawa was.

He walked back into the living room seeing him walking out the door. "Hey, where ya going?" Hitoshi asked. "Mom made dinner and I'm sure you're just as hungry as I am." He grinned.

"I don't want to intrude. You deserve some time with your mom." He waved and continued out the door.

You walked into the living room wiping your hands off from just washing them. "Ok..foods ready! Who's hungry!?" You smiled looking at Hitoshi then scanning the living room but finding it empty.

"Where's your sensei?" You asked looking a bit confused.

"He left. He said he wanted to give us some time together." Hitoshi shrugged and made his way into the kitchen to sit down.

You went to head into the kitchen behind him but you heard a knock at the door making you go back to go answer it. You turned the handle and opened it to come face to face with those dark tired eyes you love so much.You could tell he was taken back, His expression was nothing but wide eyes and his mouth slightly open from shock. He couldn't believe his eyes, It was you. From The beautiful E/c eyes to the H/c hair that he loved so much. He felt like he couldn't breathe. Like all the air he had disappeared from his lungs. After a moment of just looking at you in dis belief he finally found his words.

"I...I..forgot my..my bag." He stuttered then cleared his throat.

"Oh hey Mr. Aizawa you decided to come back." Hitoshi said waving in the thresh hold of the kitchen.

A/N: Thanks for reading! I hope I satisfied everyone with that..If I didn't im sorry..I need to work on my writing skills.