(Warning! Slight Lime in this chapter! And manga spoilers!)

Songs: To Build A Home– The Cinematic Orchestra, Patrick Watson

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The day of the sports festival has arrived, meaning all the third year's last time to shine before getting signed by companies to work after graduation. Today was a big day for mostly everyone, and for the Big-3. Not because they were looking for someone to sign them into an agency. No, they long ago agreed they would continue to work together on their own. And with their clean record, past jobs, experiences, and results. They knew they would have no problems in getting calls for help. They were already popular within the country. All they were looking for today was sponsorship for their agency debut.

Y/N on the other hand. Though she looked calm and collected on the outside.

She was freaking the fuck out.

Today, people and the media would learn she's Shota Aizawa's daughter. So not only did she have to make a good impression. However, also wanted to make sure not to get under the bad limelight, for her family and boyfriends' sake.

Today was going to make or break their upcoming news to the hero world. The new agency they were opening together. The one they spent so much time and money building since last year. She didn't want to ruin it, so she would let them shine out there on their own.

What she also didn't know was, today would be the day to test her and break her the most of any other pain she has experienced before.

It was finally time...

The secret team working on this mission, knew for a fact, Tomura would show up today. He loved to make big scenes. It was obvious. Especially since class 3-A has been the talk of U.A ever since their first year, this year would be no different. He and All-For-One craved the attention and what better way was there than to take down hero society at the U.A. sports festival. The most watched televised festival in the country. To destroy what little trust the heroes were able to build back up since the incident two years ago.

Even though they've been hiding, that didn't mean they were not plotting.

The sports festival was the perfect opportunity to capture Izuku and Y/N. Because from the intel they gathered, they knew they were the two targets. AFO wanted them, and he was going to make his move today to get them both.

The mission team just hoped it would go in their favor today. They've been working diligently since finding out who Tomura really was, and what he was after.

Hanta and Y/N, the best friend duo, woke up early to make breakfast for the whole class. Y/N did volunteer the night prior, when she saw how all her classmates were sweating in their shoes. She honestly didn't care if she was recruited by a big hero/agency or not. Besides, the main people she wanted to work under was her father and brother, who are individual hero contractors. Not much on the spotlight, because they work in the shadows. Preferring to deal with the underlying villains of the country than being in the spotlight. And since she hated the spotlight herself, she was more than willing to work in that direction.

She was more nervous for the provisional license she would be taking next month. However, that was another issue for another day.

Y/N was making a light but fulfilling breakfast for everyone. She didn't ask for any help, but of course because Hanta loved her cooking, which reminded him of his roots. He wanted to have first dibs. So, he woke up bright an early in the morning to help her out.

"Agrégale más salsa picante, no seas mamona." Hanta told her with a pout. Chopping vegetables on the side as Y/N focused on the main dish and spicy sauce. Also making some drinks on the side for three special people she was sure were already up.

Laughing Y/N pushed him away by his face, making him chuckle. "No empieces con tus babosadas. Ya te dije que no todos comen como nosotros. Bueno Katsuki sí, pero los demás no. Pero, de todos modos, por eso lo puse a un lado."

"¿Puedes creer que no tienen miedo con un villano, pero ahí andan casi llorando cuando prueban algo picoso?" Hanta and Y/N laughed agreeing with each other. The room filling up with the aroma of the cooking, and a light and easy-going atmosphere they both created.

They stopped laughing when they heard three chairs scrapping against the floor, with a couple of yawns followed by the sound. Y/N with a big smile and already knowing who they were because she felt them. Turned around and with a gentle voice to not wake them up too quickly, greeted her three boyfriends.

"Good morning my beautiful, handsome boyfriends."

They were still half asleep and slumping on the kitchen island in the middle of the room.

"Morning..." Katsuki grumbled with a frown, rubbing his eyes tiredly.

Then smiled small, vermillion eyes opening – when he was handed his specialty green protein shake by his extremely happy girlfriend. Honestly, he didn't know how she was so chipper all the time.

"Buenos dias amor..." Shoto hummed lightly, with a closed eyed smile.

He was delighted when Y/N handed him a perfect temperature hot tea in a closed container. Whispering a small thank you when the earthy scent and tone settled in his taste buds.

Turning to Izuku who patiently waited his turn. Y/N handed him a strawberry smoothie with a gentle smile and a wink. One he's been receiving each morning when it was her turn to cook.

"Good morning my angel... I told you, you don't have to keep doing this for me each time it's your turn to cook. You always feed us to the max and I don't want you to do extra work for me."

"But I love to see that sparkle in your eyes my sweet Izu." Y/N looked at Katsuki and Shoto, who both hummed from their drinks. "You all get it early in the mornings when it's my turn to feed you. Besides, today is a big day and I want you all to do your best, kay? And breakfast is the most important meal of the day, soooo, let me spoil you, in the way I know how."

Shoto supporting his head by his left hand with a dreamy glint in his ocean eyes, elbow resting on the countertop, whispered, "Te amo..."

Y/N beaming, leaned over the countertop and kissed his cheek. "And I you, my prince."

Hanta, with his back to his best friend – letting her taker her time with her lovers. Scoffed and rolled his eyes chuckling, as he turned off the simmering food that was now ready. "You're like a fucking housewife. Why don't you three just marry her already?"

Katsuki at hearing marriage again and so soon, almost choked on his green shake. Y/N hurriedly patted his back and gave him a glass of water. While giving Hanta a warning glare.

"Hanta, that shits not funny..." Y/N reprimanded him. "Aunque sea normal en nuestra cultura, no creo que sea tan normal para ellos. Acuérdate nomas tengo diecinueve."

After Katsuki, learned that Y/N's birthday passed, and she didn't say anything on the matter. Of course, the little sneak told Shoto and Izuku who had scolded her when she got back to the dorms. Even Hanta was upset at her for not saying anything sooner. She barely got away from the common room, when Mina and Momo started to plan a birthday party for her. It was amusing to see how Tenya, took charge of the planning and little by little the whole class was involved.

Of course, Y/N felt awkward and refused, because she hasn't had a birthday party since she was a child. Living a care free life in Mexico. It was just not normal to her anymore, and the last one she had was with her parents. In the end, she was ignored, and the party would take full swing next weekend. Y/N was relieved when Katsuki and Izuku stole her for training when they felt her emotions. Taking into consideration of how she was truly feeling. Shoto would have tagged along as well, if him and Momo, wouldn't have had to check in with Endeavor and her family that night.

Laughing hard Hanta wiped his tears, turning around with arms supporting himself on the counter behind him. "Ternurita... si estuvieras en Mexico, ya estuvieras casada con tres niños." He cooed at Y/N and pinched her puffed out cheeks, that she slapped away. "De todos modos, ¿ya los tratos como tus maridos, que quieres que te diga? No es mi culpa que lo piense. También lo piensa Shinsou..."

"Callate..." Y/N hissed at him and looked over worriedly at Shoto.

Who surprisingly wasn't mad?

Both hands gripping his tea tightly. He looked at her with a new hunger. One that wasn't so far off from the day in the bathroom. Y/N nervously gulped and smiled at him. The thought of Y/N being the one to marry him and make a family with him, well it's something he couldn't get out of his mind now. A future with her has been on his mind a lot lately. They were going to graduate in a few months, and he wanted her to be by his side. And he didn't care if he had to share her for it to happen.

"Whoops..." Hanta feigned innocence. "Forgot one of them can understand me now."

"Um actually..." Izuku with an extreme red face mumbled quietly. "I understood you too."

Y/N hiding her red face, cried out in a hushed voice. "Hanta, I swear to GOD!" She chased him around the kitchen while he laughed at her. "I freaking hate you!"

However, before Y/N could reach him. She was stopped by Katsuki who grabbed her from behind, arms wrapped around her mid-section. Holding her back from scratching the hell out of Hanta.

And she called him a cat.

"Relax sweetheart..." Katsuki, whispered in her ear. "He's not wrong you know... It's not something that I haven't thought about myself."

Y/N horrified whispered, "Wait you understood him too?"

Chuckling softly Izuku got up and kissed her temple once he was close. Teasingly twirling one lock of her ruffled hair. "We all do now angel." Eyes shining with mischief, he breathed out "Come on? You honestly thought only Shoto would learn Spanish?" Izuku with a boyish grin, closed the wide-open mouth of his girlfriend with his thumb. All while Katsuki still held her from behind running, his nose up and down her neck lightly. "How can we say we love you and not learn the language that's a part of you? You know ours."

Shoto who had gravitated towards the stove. Helped himself to a serving, and getting three other plates ready called out, "I, Of course, know more. However, it won't be long until they catch up too."

Scoffing in annoyance, Katsuki gritted out to him. "Watch it half and half, we're not that far behind."

Shoto smugly shrugged as he handed each one of them a plate. His girlfriend first of course.

"I swear you three are going to kill me..." Y/N mumbled, attempting and failing to hide her red face.

Looking away from Izuku's teasing eyes, from the sound of the front door opening. Y/N thanked the heavens, when she saw her dad come in through the door dressed in his signature hero suit. Sighing out in relief from getting away from this conversation. She put down her plate, taking the chance to escape her boyfriends. Running up to Aizawa and embracing the older man in a tight hug.

"Morning pops!"

"Hey kiddo..." Aizawa hugged her back tightly then let go. Ruffling her hair in the process. She was about to ask him something for the sports festival. However, stopped when she saw the sparkles in his eyes. Looking over her shoulder towards the kitchen, Aizawa smiled brightly from the familiar smell. "Did you cook this morning?"

Hanta and Katsuki glanced at each other, amused for how Aizawa was almost practically drooling from the smell that waved off the kitchen.

Y/N giggling at how he just completely ignored her and walked calmly to the kitchen island full of food. She called out to him. "I did."

"And you weren't going to share some with your father?"

Laughing at his small pout, Y/N breathed out. "I WAS going to bring some to you when I finished. I was just held up a little..."

"Yeah, uh huh..."

"Stop being ridiculous. You know I always bring you food when it's my turn to cook." She pushed him over to sit down on the chair along with her best friend and boyfriends, and made a plate for him. Adding extra spicy sauce that had the other younger men stare in shock. Y/N looking up shrugged at them. "What? He got used to the spice. With me and Rosie cooking all the time, what else could he do?" handing the plate over to him with a black coffee, Y/N smiled at him. "Here you go dad."

"Damn and I thought you three were spoiled." Hanta whispered under his breath.

"Tell me about it." Katsuki mumbled.

Ignoring the small pout from Izuku and Katsuki. Y/N accepted the food Shoto served her and spoke with her dad calmly. "What brings you so early to our chambers, oh father of mine."

Amused Aizawa rolled his eyes at her. However, got extremely serious when he remembered why he was there. "I came to talk to you three actually." Aizawa looked over at Katsuki, Shoto and Izuku. Who after being called out, went stiff as a board.

Had Aizawa heard what they were talking to Y/N about? Marriage wasn't really off the table, and since starting this sharing relationship with Y/N, they've been constantly thinking of the future. Aizawa looked over at his daughter briefly, who was happily eating her food without a care in the world.

Then looked over at the three young men.

They understood right away.

Tomura was here, hiding somewhere in the shadows.

Just as they woke up early to prepare themselves for the festival. So did the rest of the country. The stadiums were probably packed by now. And what best way to infiltrate U.A than in the crowds full of civilians. Of course, principal Nezu took precautions for the safety of his student's. However, the paranormal liberation front are very tenacious in their goals, and will not deter until they get what they want.

"Am I to assume that you are ready for this?" Aizawa asked with deadly tone.

There was only so much he could do for Y/N. He wasn't a powerhouse like these three were. It was all up to them, and the heroes who were on this mission too. Even if Aizawa wanted to be in the line of the fire, he had to think of his other students and children as well. And because of his quirk, he couldn't fight, he had to be the one to turn off Tomura's quirk. Y/N could too, but he wanted her as far away from Tomura as possible.

Izuku was the first to speak, after also glancing at Y/N and pushing the fear down. This could end in so many ways, he just hoped it would go in their favor today.

"We are sensei."

Aizawa also received a small nod from Katsuki and Shoto. "I'm counting on you bo-" grunting softly he corrected himself "men. This..."

He didn't want to say too much in case Y/N caught on, because as much as he loved his daughter. Y/N was too smart sometimes and they needed to extend this to the very end. She couldn't find out at all, not until it was time. Because yes, he was going to protect his daughter no matter the cost, but also if AFO wanted her, it's because there was a bigger picture they weren't seeing.

"This is important."

"Jeez dad, relax you're going to scare them. It's only the sports festival. I'm sure they'll do great. Why don't you give me some big emo inspirational speech too?"

Aizawa pinching the bridge of his nose, gave his daughter his full attention. "Sweetie." His deep voice came out in a small threat.

Y/N put her hands up, "Kidding, kidding!"

Hitoshi walking into the room, with a big smile, hugged his sister first and then made himself a plate with a huge smile. Also adding extra spicy sauce on top of his plate. Which had Hanta look over at Y/N who smugly shrugged at him. It's like she trained them to take the level of that spice. He was sure Eri and Miguel were the same too. Hell, his girlfriend had not problems with it either. And thinking of Rosalinda, Hanta couldn't help but sigh out in exasperation. He really wanted to see her. But unfortunately, they would have to wait until later tonight.

He received a look from Y/N, which he ignored. Because she didn't know about that as well.

There was a lot of things she was still in the dark of.

"What no hug for me?" Aizawa asked almost teasingly to his son who was obviously ignoring him.

Hitoshi huffing out, sat as far away as he could from him. Sitting next to his sister, while Hanta sat on her other side. Opposite of Katsuki, Shoto and Izuku. Aizawa sitting on the head of the kitchen island.

"Not after what you pulled yesterday."

"Oh no!" Y/N groaned than looked accusingly at Aizawa. "Dad, what the heck you do this time?"

"Nothing!" Aizawa baffled out, "I just asked about his date, and he got defensive."

"No, you threatened you would seek him out if I didn't tell you where I was going."

Laughing Y/N scolded Aizawa, "Oh. My. God... seriously? Did you not learn from last time?"

"Nope, I'm not doing this." Shota Aizawa got up and rinsed his dirty dish to put on the dishwasher before heading out and leaving the younger Aizawa's dumbfounded. "It's too early to be ganged up by you two."

Before he walked out Y/N called out, "We wouldn't if you stopped with all the questions. We're not five you know?!"

"Yeah, yeah. Do your best out there, problem children. I'm speaking specifically to you Midoriya, you better not give Recovery girl a hard time again."

Izuku narrowing his eyes huffed out, "That was only my freshman year." Y/N reaching over gave his hand a reassuring squeeze.

Hitoshi grumbling pushed his food around his plate mindlessly. "He totally just came here to eat your food and bounce."

Y/N letting go of Izuku. Looked over at Hitoshi and pushed his shoulder. "Come on, you know he means well. I just think he needs more time to adjust to us spreading our wings. He treats us just like Miguel and Eri sometimes. He'll get there though."

"I guess..."

"Let's just shake it off and worry about today. It's going to be a lion's den out there. From the past years I've seen..." Y/N munched on her food nervously. "I'm not sure I'm cut out for today."

Shoto across from her reached over and held her hand, rubbing small circles on her fingers. "Remember the plan, we help each other out until we make it to the finals and then we're on our own. You shouldn't be nervous. You're ready."

"More than ready. The little shit almost dislocated my shoulder when we sparred last night." Katsuki chuckled when Y/N looked at him apologetically.

"I said I was sorry! You were the one that told me not to hold back! And it's Izuku's fault for telling me to stop being a chicken." Y/N looked over at Izuku, with what seemed to be an attempt at a glare.

"What!?" Izuku looked horrified, "I didn't call you a chicken?! I told you to give it your all and show him who's boss."