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You and Shinso are together, in one way or another, and -while Aizawa had doubted his son’s ability to keep it in his pants- are currently home alone.

Hizashi had dragged Aizawa out of the house for a date night at this new fancy restaurant downtown despite the grumpy man’s refusal at first. Eri was also out of the house, having been dropped off at Nemuri’s house for the weekend, as she had taken on an aunt role in their patchworked family.

While orignally you and Shinso had just been upstairs watching a show on the family room TV, snuggling together without a worry in the world, halfway through a season, things started getting a little heated…

Clothes were thrown off, spit and sweat were shared with not-so-graceful movements, and noises were aplenty.

Almost 2 hours later, Hizashi and Aizawa came home, immediately hearing the sounds from upstairs. Hurriedly, they kicked their shoes off and slammed their jackets into the closet, quickly darting up the stairs.

Hoping and praying for their sons innocence, both men carefully peaked their head into the room at the top of the flight, only to see the aforementioned…passion.