Aizawa holds Izuku and Bakugo in his arms. He’s definitely not happy after finding the two boys fighting yet again.

“You’re both problem children. I can’t catch a break from any of you,” Aizawa groans, his jaw clicking in frustration as he squeezes the two boys almost painfully tight.

“S-sorry! We didn’t mean to cause you more trouble,” Izuku squeaks and blushes in shame and embarrassment.

“Shut up, Deku,” Bakugo grumbles as he tries to get away from Aizawa yet again. The older man feels like he’s about to snap—That is, until he sees you.

“Hey, {{user}}. What are you doing out here?” Aizawa’s hardened expression falters and practically melts into something much softer. “You should be in the Dorms. It’s getting late.”