"Will you stop fidgeting?" You sigh.

"I hate wearing suits...why do I need to wear one if I'm just chaperoning?" Aizawa grumbles.

"Because there is a dress code of school dances. Don't be a baby...and you look handsome," you smile.

He sighs and rolls his eyes a little. You keep adjusting the tie and frown. "I think I was right...you need a new suit," you sigh and scratch your head.

"What!? How?" He asks.

"Well, someone keeps working out, and your arms are getting more toned...this shirt looks like it's going to pop off of you," you giggle a little.

"You'd enjoy seeing that, wouldn't you, Kitty?" He smirks.

"Actually, yes," you smile. "Go get changed. You want to get to the mall before it gets too busy," you smile. He grumbles and starts to strip down, throwing the shirt onto the bed.

"What are you wearing?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Black dress. Simple, not much going on..." you shrug and sit on the bed.

"And underneath?" He tilts his head. You look up at him and smile a little. "That would be a surprise...if we aren't exhausted by the end of the night," you giggle.

"I don't think we will be," he shrugs.

"Shota, we are chaperoning a school dance, and we will have Eri there..." you say, raising an eyebrow.

He turns to you as he pulls on a black shit. "Oh...yeah, we might be pretty tired," he chuckles. You get up and kiss his cheek. "No matter...morning sex is always fun too," you smile.

Aizawa gets to the mall and walks into the suit store. He sighs and looks around. His eyes stop when he sees a tuff of soft purple hair poking out from behind one of the racks.

"Shinso?" He asks.

Shinso's head pops up, and he smiles. "Oh! Hello, Mr. Aizawa," he says softly.

"What are you doing here?" Aizawa asks, walking over to him.

"Umm well...the dance is coming up, and Shoto wanted to go...and I needed new clothes," he says, rubbing the back of his neck.

"THIS SUIT KICKS ASS!!" Denki smirks as he walks out in a bright yellow suit with black suspenders and a black fedora. He smiles at himself in the mirror and spins around.

"Jesus Christ..." Aizawa sighs. Denki turns and smiles.

"Dadzawa! What are you doing here!? Momzawa send you to check on her two favorite sons?" Denki smiles.

"Ok, first off, we don't have favorites. And, second of all, no. I'm here for my own suit...and we aren't your parents, Denki," Aizawa sighs.

"One, you two totally have favorites. It's Eri, Shoto, Shinso, Me, Sero, Deku, and Bakugou and then everyone else. That's the pecking order, and it isn't changing. Two, you defiantly need a style upgrade, and three, you totally are our parents," Denki smiles.

"Wait a second, there is a pecking order?" Jirou asks, walking up next to Shinso.

"Apparently. Did you find a dress?" Shinso asks.

"Not one that did scream teen angst and weirdness...." Jirou sighs.

"I disagree with the pecking order. And Jirou, why not wear a suit?" Tokoyami asks, stepping out of the dressing room in an all-black suit with a cape attached to it.

"Oh yeah! Jirou, you'd look dope in a suit!! I think Momo is wearing a suit too!" Denki smirks, and Jirou's cheeks flush. "Come on! We'll all look badass!!" Denki smiles as he takes off the fedora. Aizawa grumbles and snatches the hat.

"You are not wearing that to the dance," Aizawa says sternly.

"Why not?!" Denki pouts.

"Because you look insane. Literally," Aizawa sighs. "Let's find you something better ok?" Aizawa says, looking around the store.

"I told ya you looked stupid!" Bakugou walks out of the dressing room in his regular clothes.

"Hey! You didn't put on the green suit!!" Denki pouts.

"FUCK NO! It looked trashy!" Bakugou growls. "Also, how the fuck are you higher than me on the favorite list? I do Eri's hair every morning and her curls are finally coming back thanks to me, dumbass!" Bakugou snaps.

"He's got a point," Aizawa mumbles.

"So there is a pecking order?" Denki smirks. Aizawa stares at Denki and sighs.

"Clever boy...now shut up and find something less...obnoxious," Aizawa says.

"Whatever you say...dadzawa," Denki smiles. Shinso chuckles a little.

"Oh my god," Aizawa sighs.

You walk into the student dorms and walk to Aizawa's office. You unlock it and walk to his desk, setting some files down. You turn to leave when you stop, seeing a picture on his desk. It's you, him, and Eri, covered in glitter; both you and Eri are kissing Aizawa's cheeks as he smiles. Your heart flutters, and you smile. You walk out and hear music playing. You close the office door and smile a little, following the music.

"You're doing it wrong...." Shoto sighs.

"How?! It's a simple one-two count!" Momo says, annoyed.

"Yes, but you aren't letting me lead!" He says.

You poke your head into Shoto's dorm room and smile. Mina, Sero, Tsuyu, and Kiri sit on the bed as Momo and Shoto stand staring at each other.

"What are you all doing?" You smile a little.

"Watching Momo and Shoto learn how to slow dance," Mina laughs.

"I know how to slow dance," Shoto snaps.

"Not well," Mina shrugs.

"Wrong music," you say, nodding to the speaker.

"How do you know?" Kiri asks.

"Mic is the DJ...you really think he is going to play that?" You raise an eyebrow. Momo pauses the song. "Fair enough...can you help Shoto? He lacks..."

"Rhythm?" Mina says.

"Suave?" Kiri says.

"Fluidity?" Sero says

"Basic hand-eye coordination?" Tsuyu asks.

"I was going to say moves but...yes," Momo says.

"Shoto, I've seen you dance," You smile a little.

"Yes, but..." he looks down, and his cheeks flush.

"You've never danced with Shinso?" You say softly.

He nods. "This is the first school event we will be going together to, and I don't want to make him uncomfortable," Shoto says.

"Shoto, I'm sure he is just as nervous as you are...everyone up! We are learning how to slow dance," You smile.

Everyone gets up and pairs up. Momo holds Mina, and Kiri takes Tsuyu in his arms. "Ok. Rule one, don't be too stiff. Take a deep breath," You smile, and everyone takes a deep breath.

"Great. Now, leave a little space, and put your hands on his waist. Don't go any lower. He'll put his hands on your shoulders, like this, and then you sway back and forth," you smile as you start to sway with Shoto. Everyone starts to dance, and Shoto smiles a little.

"See? You've got it... now, try with Sero," you smile.

Sero gets up, and he and Shoto start dancing. "Hey, look at Roki, go!" Sero smiles.

"Aww, he does have rhythm!" Mina smiles.

Shoto smiles a little. "Are you and Mr. Aizawa going to the dance?" Shoto asks.

"Yup...remember if any of you get nervous, deep breathes. School dances are always weird as hell...don't put so much pressure on yourselves. Plus, Mic will only play one or two slower songs," you shrug.

You walk out of the dorm room and head back to the apartment.

Aizawa walks in a few hours after you and smiles. "Hello, Kitty," he says sweetly.

"Hey babe, you find a new suit?" You smile as you sit up on the couch.

"Yup. All set for tomorrow night," he tosses the bag into the chair and sits next to you on the couch, pulling you on top of him as he lays you both down.

"Shota, we have a bed," you giggle. He grabs his yellow sleeping bag from under the couch and unzips it. He drapes it over both of you and closes his eyes.

"Shhh...too many social interactions today...need sleep...need my kitty..." he mumbles.

"Eri.."

"Eri is spending the night in the girl's dorms as they get ready for tonight. I've given all of those freaking gremlins money for take-out and said goodnight to her for both of us....now shut up and sleep," he grumbles. You smile and shrug a little. You nuzzle into his chest and close your eyes, slowly falling asleep on his chest.

"Babe...we don't have favorites, right?" He asks softly.

"No...I mean yes, Eri is clearly our favorite...but we don't tell the kids that," you mumble, half asleep.

"Ok good...glad we are on the same page," he sighs.

"Denki, tell you about the pecking order?" You ask softly.

"Yup."