you were four years old and aizawa and mic were your parents

it was snowing outside and you hadn't touched snow before since you were so young but mic wanted to let you play out in the snow since you had just turned four this year

Mic:do you like the snow?

You:No >:<

you had a puffy jacket on and gloves but you still felt the cold wind hitting your face as aizawa stood at the from door watching with some coffee

Mic:can you say snow?

you just started crying