•~Third Person~•

It's 10 o'clock at night and Izuku was still typing. Katsuki and Shouto fell asleep on his lap a few hours ago.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnddddddddd... done! Finally!" Izuku mentally cheered with a quick sigh of relief.

He stood up, placing the two kids on either side of the lounge before going to find his portable printer. Once found, he connected it to his laptop and started printing. He picked the kids up and walked up to his room, making sure to not wake them. He entered and placed them on the bed and tucked them in before going back down to the lounge room. Noticing the time, he decided to take a nap while he waited for the printer to finish. Setting an alarm, he fell asleep instantly.
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*BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP*

Izuku woke up to his phone's alarm, sitting up straight. Rubbing sleep from his eyes, he turned the alarm off and looked at the time.

'It's 4, huh?' He murmured, looking down at the printer. 'I should leave a note for the kids. This'll take a while.'

He quickly wrote down a note and gathered up the papers, finding a stapler and stapling them together. He quickly made himself some instant coffee and drank before locking up the entire house and getting in his car, driving away to work. It took about an hour to get to the work place, but, he made it. He hopped out of his car, locking it, before steadily walking inside. Izuku strode up through the elevator, finally reaching the top floor in which his bosses office was. Stepping out, he walked across the red carpet to the front office doors, knocking on them.

'Come in.' The rough voice of his boss said through the doors.

Izuku took in a big gulp of air as he entered, a smile on his face.

'Good morning sir. I have the report with me.' He spoke, trying to calm his nervousness.

'Ah. Great. Just leave them on my desk and wait outside.' The boss replied, leaning over his desk on his hands.

Izuku complied, placing the documents on the table before quickly leaving. He sat down on a lounge, heaving out a sigh as he sunk into the cushions. He felt a vibration in his pocket. Grabbing his phone, he saw that he has a call from Uraraka.

'Hello?' Izuku answered.

'Deku! You finally picked up! I've been calling you for the past 20 minutes!' Uraraka yelled into the phone.

'You have? Sorry, Uraraka. I was driving.'

Uraraka sighed into the phone as she said, 'at least you picked up. Now, the reason I called you is that I got a few text messages from an unknown person saying to not trust the kids. Have you gotten anything like that?'

'I have actually. Just got them yesterday. Do you know who sent them?'

'No. I was hoping you would've. Oh well. Don't read to much into it. They're kids! What're they gonna do?'

'Yeah.'

'Midoriya! Get in here!' The boss yelled.

'I have to go. Talk later. Bye,' Izuku hung up as he reentered the office, seeing the boss with a pleased look on his face. 'Is everything alright, sir?'

'Everything's fine. You can have the rest of the week off. But starting next week, you're gonna wish I fired you.' He replied with a smirk crossing his face.

Izuku gulped down a lump in his throat as he nodded. He said his 'goodbye' and left, heading straight to the elevator. He waited a few moments before bolting out, rushing straight over to his car. Jumping in, he breathed out a heavy sigh of relief as he started it up. He put some music on as he drove out and away, leaving the building's premises in haste.

'I should get some shopping done. I'm running low on food.' He murmured, taking a left.

*Back home*

'Oi, Icyhot!' Katsuki yelled out from the lounge room.

'What now?' Shouto replied with a sigh as he entered.

'When are we gonna tell Deku?'

'Hmm... Well, maybe when he gets back? He did say he'd be around 3 or 4 hours.'

'But, how will he react? I mean, he thinks we're just normal kids. What will he do once we tell him, or rather, show him?'

'We'll just have to wait and see. There's no telling what kind of reaction he'll have.'

Both of them sunk into the cushions, eyes glued to the TV screen as they sighed. Katsuki took out a phone miraculously hid from Izuku and opened up to a picture. It was of him, Shouto and Izuku, all playing together. But, one thing was off. All three were kids that just graduated from elementary.

'I wish we could go back. Maybe then he wouldn't of forgotten us.' Shouto murmured, taking the phone as he stared down at the picture.

'Maybe we could've stopped that.' Katsuki sighed with a nod of agreement.

'There's only one way to remove this. You know that. So, are we finally going to say it?'

Katsuki turned to Shouto who wore an expectant look. He slowly nodded, though, a part of him wanted to wait a bit longer.

'Then it's settled. Once he arrives back home, we'll show him.'

Our little secret.