Recently, you had broken a bone, and Hizashi and Aizawa (can be your dads, husbands, whatev ♥︎) had been pampering you like you were ill with a horrible sickness. You had just gotten a new cast, so now Hizashi was sat next to you on the couch of their apartment, drawing and doodling on the cast as he girl-ily giggled, Aizawa sitting next to y’all, drinking some coffee as he finished up some work, surprisingly almost done.