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7:00 AM MUSTAFA, JAPAN

"mama!" aimilios says, shaking the bed, trying to wake y/n up. y/n groans, putting a pillow over her head. "wake up!" 

"why is this kid so loud?" y/n mumbles into the pillow. "oh wait...that's my genes,"

"mama!" aimilios says, shaking y/n harder. "time to wake up!"

"milio," y/n mumbles. she opens an eye, reaching for her phone. she looks at the time, groaning loudly, making aimilios giggle. "it's seven. o'clock. in the morning. seven!"

"i know mama," aimilios says. y/n sits up on her king-sized bed, using her feather to pick aimilios up onto her bed. "i just wanted to spend time with you. and..."

"and?" y/n says, quirking an eyebrow. 

"it's your day off! we can spend time together. and it's saturday,"

"and you promised/and i promised," aimilios and y/n say at the same time. 

"yeah! so please...?" aimilios asks, his big green eyes looking into y/n's [eye colour] eyes. y/n sighs, scratching her [bonnet/scarf/hair/head].

"sure, kid," y/n says, running her hand through aimilios' curly green hair, matching his eyes. he smiles, making y/n smile. "what do you wanna do?"

"pillow fight!"

"this early? you're going to lose, kid," y/n chuckles.

"you didn't let me finish, mama," aimilios says, poking y/n's cheek. y/n swats him away with a chuckle. "we can't use quirks,"

"huh..." y/n hums. "you still gon lose. your wings aren't even that big,"

"yes they are! uncle keigo says they're really big for my age," aimilios says, crossing his hands out. he sticks his tongue out at his mother. 

"uncle keigo is a suck up, baby,"

"that's so mean!" aimilios says. "i'm gonna tell him you said that!"

"nah-hold the fuck on-"

~

"you told him i was a suck up, n/n," keigo says as him, y/n and aimilios are at the park. aimilios has a necklace on, consisting on his mother's and uncle's feathers. he plays on the swings, interacting with other toddlers his age. 

it's been five years since izuku and y/n broke up. she found out she was pregnant, and decided to keep the baby. she moved out of izuku's, keigo helping her move all her stuff about. when she found out that she was pregnant, she was scared. y/n honestly didn't know what to do. she told keigo and he said he would support her, no matter what she'd do. y/n decided to keep the baby, resulting into the green haired, green eyes freckled boy who looks just like his father. only things aimilios took from his mother is her skin tone, quirk, style, taste and personality.

"am i lying?" y/n asks. "exactly. and i was joking, kei,"

keigo chuckles, closing his eyes. he breathes through his nose. y/n takes out her phone, taking videos of her son.  

"you haven't told him, have you?"

"there's nothing to tell,"

"y/n-"

"for all you know he could have hoes left and right. and i mean many, many, many, many, many, many-"

"y/n-"

"i'm not finished," she says, putting her finger up. keigo chuckles, shaking his head. he motions for her to continue. "many, many, many, many, many, many, many. many, many, many, many, many, many,"

"you done?"

"nope. many," y/n finishes. "now, i'm done,"

"i think he deserves to know," keigo sighs through his nose.

"i haven't spoke to him in four years," y/n says, looking at him. "do you really think i'm going to start now?"