(WARNING: Sexual Content in this chapter... I think it's time to spice things up 😉. Long chapter up ahead.)

"I still can't believe you somehow convinced the old man to join on charades." Hitoshi laughed softly, his eyes shining livelier this morning.

Y/n's arms wrapped around her mid-section, laughing from last night. "Dude... W-what was he trying to imitate again?"

She laughed harder, tears in the corners of her eyes, thinking about last night. The image of Aizawa crawling on all fours, making weird gestures with his hands passing through her mind.

"Pfft..." Hitoshi spit out the coffee he was drinking.

Laughing and almost chocking from the liquid going down the wrong pipe, remembering the same thing. Throwing the empty Styrofoam cup away as they neared a trashcan.

Him and Y/n were walking down the corridors of the hallways, they both stayed at the house yesterday instead of returning to the campus dorms. Being the children of Aizawa definitely had its perks.

Normally students would not be allowed to leave during the week to visit their families, they had to wait for the weekend and still ask for permission. Ever since U.A. implemented dorms a couple of years back, they've been very strict about protecting the training heroes.

The Aizawa's all enjoyed their time yesterday and Y/n was even able to read a bedtime story to Miguel and Eri before they went to sleep. Hitoshi helping carry Miguel back to their shared room when he passed out. While Eri, Rosalinda and Y/n shared the room for the night.

Y/n pushed Hitoshi, making him chuckle. "I'm magic Hitoshi never forget that. I have that MC power." Y/n laughed maniacally.

"What's that word in Spanish again. Rosie mentioned it yesterday?" Hitoshi asked as he tapped his chin mischievously. "Oh yeah, bruja right?"

Y/n smacked his upper arm playfully. "I swear you and Rosie are ganging up on me! We're only supposed to do that with dadzawa, not me!"

Hitoshi shrugged lazily, walking with a confident pep in his walk. "Hey, the older siblings always have to gang up on the middle child."

"We're both the same age dinkus!" Y/n laughed at him.

Pinching Y/ns puffed out cheek with his hand, he laughed as she attempted to squirm away from him. "Nah uh, I'm older than you by months so it doesn't count."

"We could practically be twins with our mind quirks." Y/n huffed at the purple haired boy.

"Nah, I'm still better than you!"

Hitoshi started running away from Y/n as she tried to scratch at him like a cat, for being a brat to her. Y/n chased after Hitoshi as he laughed freely at her. His baritone laughter, echoing down the hallways. The irritated young woman chasing down her teasing brother, with a goal to pinch him back.

Hitoshi stuck out his tongue playfully at her as they continued to run down the hallways. Almost bumping into other people who told them to stop running down the halls. Claiming it was very 'un-hero like'.

She didn't worry about her skirt riding all the way up as she chased her brother. Y/n was wearing tights again, the same color from yesterday, dark green. Wearing the color was beginning to grow on her, thinking she should try different colors to see what it would look like.

When they both saw the big door that read 3-A, for the third years, they looked at each other and raised down the corridor. Y/n beating Hitoshi by a hair as she slammed her palm flat on the door.

"Hah! I win, take that from the middle child, loser!" Y/n chuckled out of breath.

"You..." He struggled to breathe normally, this being too early to exercise for him. "You... you cheated!"

"What?! Did not?" Y/n gasped at his accusation and stomped her foot in annoyance.

"You totally did! You pulled me from the back of my jacket, almost making me fall!" Hitoshi slightly glared at the girl.

Both having a small staring contest until they broke out into loud snickers.

Still laughing, they pushed the big door open and walked into class. Not expecting anyone to be there since it was still fairly early. However, they both noticed, everyone was there and turned to them in surprise from hearing Hitoshi laugh freely for the first time.

At seeing this, his laugh slowly died down – grunting to cover up for it.

Y/n only gave him a weird look and then saw the stunned students, understanding why he quieted down. She could tell right away; Hitoshi was the type of person to keep to himself, only show little emotion. It took a great deal yesterday to finally crack the lavender-haired tired young man.

To get the attention away from her older brother, Y/n grunted making the eyes of her classmates turn to her. Unbeknownst to her, three pairs of eyes were already on her when she barged into the room.

"Hello everybody!" She bowed respectfully, "My name is Y/n Aizawa. I am Hitoshi's sister and Aizawa's daughter."

She stated proudly to the slightly open-mouthed students.

"I will be in your class officially starting today. I hope we can all become great friends. I do apologize for skipping out on yesterday's lunch, something came up. I hope you can understand."

She stood back up, wrapping her hands behind her back. Rocking back and forth on her tippy toes.

Hitoshi slightly bumped his hip with his sister, silently thanking her for getting the attention away from him.

Mina was the first person to run up to Y/n and engulf her in a big hug, startling the girl. Hitoshi took a small step back away from them to give the two girls some space.

"Oh my gosh! You're alive! I was so worried! Are you sure you're, okay?" Mina asked already knowing what the real reason was for her absence.

Y/n chuckling at the girl, hugged her back. "I am, thank you for worrying about me." She held Mina close and whispered to her. "And thank you for helping Izuku and Katsuki yesterday."

"Anything for my new boo!" Mina winked at the girl. "Your hair looks beautiful. Aaah and I see green tights again-"

"YOUR NEW WHAT?!" Katsuki yelled out from his desk as he stomped angrily towards Mina and Y/n, interrupting the girls.

Mina only chuckling in return got behind Y/n to protect herself. Pushing the taller girl forward to be in front of the hot head instead.

Katsuki abruptly stopped his advances as Y/n was put in front of him. His glaring eyes, slightly softened as he looked at the girl dressed in their school uniform and added tights again, the same color as the skirt. A deep shade of forest green.

"Morning Katsuki..." Y/n smiled at him as he got closer.

His cheeks turning slightly pink at being caught from staring.

"Hey, shitty girl." He gazed at her without any malice, his voice softening a little.

Hanta walked up towards the girl and gave her a hug and a side kiss on each cheek as a greeting, "Buenos días, amiga."

The class looked curiously at the pair as they talked in their native language, the greeting shocking them a little. Mina peaking behind Y/n stared in awe as she heard them talk like old friends.

"Buenos das, Hanta. ¿Como estas?" Y/n greeted back, hearing an angry gremlin scoff behind them.

Hanta taking the hint from Katsuki, took a step back from the girl and rubbed his neck sheepishly. "Eh, más o menos. Que tal tu y... y tu hermana?"

Y/n's eyebrows went up in surprise from the out of the blue question. "Oh? ¿Mi hermana? Que no me vas a preguntar por Miguel también."

Hanta ruffled Y/n's hair as she laughed at him. "Cállate, nomás te estoy preguntando."

"Yo no eh dicho nada..." Y/n smiled at her friend, who rolled his eyes at her. "Un poco extraño que me preguntes por ella no crees. ¿Qué más quieres saber de mi hermana?"

Y/n playfully nudged his shoulder. Hanta only threw his head back regretting even asking in the first place.

In the corner of her eyes, she saw Shouto slowly get up from his desk from the back of the room and join their little group. He didn't even acknowledge how Katsuki lowly growled at him while he got close to them.

"Good morning princess." He whispered as he brought her hand gently to his lips kissing her knuckles gently.

Mina gasped from behind her with wide eyes from the way Shouto interacted with her too. She knew Katsuki had a thing for the girl, but to see the other top student act the same way, had her almost swooning.

The whole class practically became silent when both Katsuki and Shouto went to greet Y/n. Something those two wouldn't normally do for anyone. It seemed as though they were already close, even though they didn't know each other for that long.

"My handsome prince..." Y/n reached over and touched his left cheek gently. "You look dashing today."

"So cute, I totally ship it too!" Mina whispered from behind Y/n making her laugh softly.

Shouto slightly blushed from the confidence in Y/n's tone and Mina's comment. His gaze flicking from Y/n's e/c eyes to her natural pink lips. Thinking what it would feel like to...

He swallowed thickly and shook his head from the thought, remembering the whole class was staring at them. He was thankful when Katsuki grunted in annoyance for being ignored.

However, the blond stopped when Y/n grabbed one of his cheeks and pinched it playfully.

"AHH! What the hell?!" He grumbled holding on to her wrist to make her stop, but not adding any more pressure than necessary to his grip.

Hanta and Mina gave each other a side glance when Katsuki didn't explode the girl to death.

"Don't be jealous Suki you know you're very attractive too." Y/n cooed at the blushing third year, who was finally able to get out of her grasp.

Y/n patted his cheek gently and squeezed Shouto's left hand as she excused herself and made her way to Izuku, who was hiding his slow increasing reddening face and kept looking everywhere around the room but at her.

Situating herself on top of his desk, crossing her knees she gently run her fingers over his mop of green hair in a greeting.

Izuku could almost moan from the sensation, her fingers soothing his anxiety.

"Good morning, Izu." She nibbled on her bottom lip in nerves, noticing Izuku sweating in his seat.

Was he weirded out to be associated with her? She thought.

"H-hi!" He squeaked, slapping his hand over his mouth nervously.

Y/n tilted her head confused from the way he was acting towards her. He coughed to regain his composure, his voice deepening a little.

"Ahem, sorry, sorry. You look... um... I like your tights." Izuku bit his bottom lip as he avoided her gaze making Y/n chuckle.

Really?! Tights? Izuku mentally palmed himself when he let the comment leave his lips.

Y/n got close to his face, unknowingly teasing him, and making his breath hitch. His eyes becoming wide from her proximity.

"The color reminds me of you, don't you think?" She spoke coyly at him.

Y/n didn't seem to mind how everyone in the room stared at her in curiosity and bafflement. She seemed to be interacting with the three top students very well. And to a certain envious girl, too well.

Izuku could literally feel his soul leave his body as Y/n walked back to the front again and properly spoke with everyone else as they walked up to her. Katsuki and Shouto remaining closely behind.

The rest of the class introduced themselves to their new classmate, it seemed like Y/n was taking everything with a bright smile.

Izuku decided to stay at his desk to give him time to calm his erratic heartbeat. He felt a glare coming from behind him, and when he glanced towards the back of the room, he saw a tight smiling Ochako excuse herself out of the classroom.

Sighing heavily, he got up. Wanting to say something to her. He was about to go to her when he felt a firm grip on his shoulder. Startled, Izuku turned and saw glaring red eyes who stared towards where Ochako was.

"Don't, she'll need time." Katsuki talked as he kept staring at the now empty desk. "It's best if you leave her alone." His vermillion eyes glided back to the emerald ones of his childhood friend.

"But if I just explain to her what's really happening." Izuku rubbed his temples, feeling a headache forming. Feeling confused and hating the gap growing between him and his old friend.

Katsuki crossed his arms in defiance, scoffing from what he was suggesting. "We're not supposed to say anything to anyone nerd. Besides what would you say? That you're only friends with her?"

"Well, no... I don't even know what this all is." Izuku mumbled, not appreciating being called just a friend either. Though feeling guilty for feeling that way in the first place.

"Neither do I, but you'll only be given Uraraka false hope. Unless you do want to get back with her, not that I'm complaining, it'll make it easier for me." Katsuki smirked managing to rile up the other male by giving him the cold hard truth.

Izuku glared at Katsuki. Jaw tensing, eyes flashing with flickering red hues. "That's not what I'm saying. And what do you mean by easier?" He bit out angrily.

Katsuki's eyes narrowed, glowing with a faint different shade of scarlet as Izuku challenged him.

"It's simple... You either fix what you had, or you move on." Katsuki roughly shouldered Izuku out of the way ending their conversation. Irritation flaring inside of him, for this whole mess they were all in.

Y/n felt anger spread through her, distracting her momentarily as the other students introduced themselves. Confused but still trying to concentrate on the people in front of her. Her eyes flickered to Shouto, who felt the same thing. His eyes flashing with specks of red while Y/ns quickly flashed from scarlet to her regular e/c color.

They both discreetly looked towards where Katsuki and Izuku were tensely talking to each other.

"Shouto?" She whispered to him, gulping down her fear from the clear confrontation between the hot head and the usual smiling man.

"Yeah, I felt it too..." Shouto put his hand on Y/n's back to ease some comfort into her.

Shouto was already used to Izuku and Katsuki butting heads, but Y/n wasn't.

"It's nice to finally meet the girl Sero, Mina and Bakugou have been talking so much about. You're really pretty too." A boy with mustard yellow-hair and a black perfect lightning bolt decorating it – interrupted the two concerned individuals, who could only hope their other two companions wouldn't break out into a fight.

Y/n ignoring them for the time being, smiled sweetly at the boy who was talking with her. "Hi –"

"Denki Kaminari..." He shook Y/n's awaiting hand. "I was also on the rescue mission. I didn't get to join everyone else down below, but I took care of the people at the top." Denki puffed out his chest with pride.

"Oooh, impressive. Well, Kaminari, thank you for all the hard work you did that day. I'm extremely grateful for everything you did for us." Y/n smiled brightly at him making him stutter.

"N-no problem..." Denki whispered bashfully making Hanta and a spiky red-haired boy snicker behind him.

"Come on man! She's thanking you, be more manly Denki!" Eijirou patted his friends back, turning to the girl and giving her a razor-sharp smile. "Names, Eijirou Kirishima. It's nice to meet you Y/n. I'm Bakugou's best friend!" The boy declared cheerfully. A complete opposite to how Katsuki was.

"Kirishima, I love your hair! It's very red... Can I?" Y/n giggled.

Eijirou nodded at the girl to go ahead. She was about to reach over and touch his hair. However, was interrupted by a tight grip on her wrist. Katsuki gave Kirishima a small deadly glare. Still irritated from his conversation with Izuku.

"What is it, Katsuki?" Y/n rolled her eyes at him.

She didn't even notice when he got close to her again, almost like a silent ninja. She briefly looked over at Izuku and saw him fidget at his desk. Hands gripped into tight fists with eyes closed and furrowed eyebrows.

Clearly still upset from the talk he had with Katsuki.

"You can't touch his hair." Katsuki stated plainly to the slightly distracted girl, bringing her back to the conversation.

"Waaah? Why?" She whined, "It looks so soft though..."

Katsuki glided his eyes towards the girl, once his best friend got the silent threat to back off. "It's not, he puts on a shit ton of gel every morning."

"Katsuki, let her go." Shouto stated calmly, gripping on to Katsuki's wrist that held Y/n's.

Katsuki was also upset with the talk he had with Izuku, not realizing how much pressure he was putting on Y/n's wrist. However, Shouto did notice, he also saw how Y/n flinched slightly from the contact, though she didn't want to voice her growing pain.

Katsuki was about to yell at him when they heard someone salivating from the ground, letting each other go at the same time.

"Sooo curvy..." The three of them heard a lisp come from behind Y/n.

Y/n turned around and yelped as a smaller boy who reached her knees, with purple-balled-hair, came at her with grabbing hands.

Shouto quickly pushed Y/n behind him protectively. "Don't-"

"You dare touch her." Katsuki bit out angrily with explosions at the ready towards the smaller classmate, making him hide behind Tenya and apologize profusely to the two angry males.

Y/n curiously looked over Shouto and Katsuki's shoulders towards the trembling boy. "Wasn't that a little harsh?"

"No." Both Shouto and Katsuki glared at the smaller boy, who was biting his nails nervously.

"It's best to stay away from Mineta, ribbit. I'm Tsuyu Asui, but you can call me Tsu. I'm happy we have another female student in our class." Tsuyu introduced herself to Y/n, her voice groggy and sweet.

Y/n pushed her way in between Shouto and Katsuki to get to Tsuyu, ready to make another friend. Loving how adorable she looked, guessing her quirk had to do something with a frog since she had some features of one.

"Yes, a pleasure to meet you Y/n. I am Tenya Iida." Tenya swung his arm back and forth, making Y/n laugh from how strict and stiff he seemed. His glasses and blue hair swaying a little with each movement.

The introductions from her new classmates felt like they were taking forever, but it was only minutes. She even got Fumikage Tokoyami and Koji Koda, the quietest students to laugh. She noted, how with her included there was only seven girls in the hero class. Y/n was happily talking with all of them, answering the swarm of questions with ease. They seemed like a bunch of reporters, wanting to know everything.

That all stopped once Aizawa slammed the door open, making everyone but Y/n and Hitoshi bolt to their assigned seats.

Aizawa pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed heavily, "Children, you can all continue after school, let Y/n settle in first."

"Yes, Aizawa sensei." The class chimed back with pouting faces.

Katsuki scoffed at their reaction. Thinking they were all like a bunch of kids on Christmas day when getting caught in opening presents early.