Midoriya Izuku

Ichika's small steps brought her to the meat section. She looked around and her parents were nowhere to be seen.

"Izuku, what do you want for dinner?" [Name] asked.

"Oh! I'll cook dinner for today. What do you want, [Name]?" Midoriya asked back.

"Really?! I'll gladly eat anything you made for me!" [Name] beamed at him and he blushed.

"By the way, where's Ichika?" [Name] asked, looking around.

"WHAT?! WHERE'S ICHIKA?!" Midoriya panicked. He immediately dropped the basket he was carrying and left [Name].

"ICHIKA!!!"

[Name] sighed, thinking why she let her daughter wander off alone. But, her husband is searching for her now so it will be fine.

Sure enough, Midoriya returned a minute later, holding a crying Ichika.

"Mom!" Ichika called in between her cries, reaching out to her mother.

[Name] took her daughter from Midoriya's arms.

"It's okay, it's okay. Mommy is here. I'm sorry..." [Name] patted Ichika's back.

Bakugou Katsuki

"No."

Katsuya glared at his father, who didn't even spare a glance at him. Leaving his father with his things, Katsuya made his way to his mother.

"Mom." He called out.

[Name] turned her head toward Katsuya.

"Yes, Kacchan?" She asked as she picked him up. "Why are you alone? Where's your dad?"

"I want this." Katsuya said, showing a car toy at his mother.

"Um... Dad doesn't allow you to buy that, huh?" [Name] asked and Katsuya nodded.

"And you shouldn't, too."

Both of them looked behind and saw Bakugou there. He was staring, more like glaring, at them as he pushed the cart.

"But, I think Katsuya doesn't have this, right?" [Name] asked.

"I don't care. You shouldn't spoil the brat." Bakugou said, snatching the toy from Katsuya's hand.

"Ah! Give it back!" Katsuya tried to reach for the toy, but Bakugou held it higher.

Katsuya glared at his father, who glared back at him. Soon, he started to pout and he hid his face on his mother's neck. His arms tightened around her.

"... Katsuki?"

"Nope."

Katsuya didn't raise his face at all, even when his mother called him.

"Mom will buy you ice cream in return." [Name] said, but Katsuya didn't respond. "Let's eat ice cream together, okay?"

Still, she got no response.

"Just the two of us. Dad doesn't get any because he's mean."

"What?!"

Katsuya finally raised his head.

"WHAT THE F-"

"Language." [Name] frowned at Bakugou.

"Let's go, Kacchan!" She smiled as she kissed Katsuya's cheek.

Katsuya stared at his father as his mother carried him away. Katsuya sticks out his tongue at him.

The two of them left Bakugou alone, exploding the shopping cart.

Todoroki Shouto

Shouya sat inside the shopping cart, his small head peeking out from the cart. He stared at all kinds of products on the stall.

"Soba?" Todoroki requested when his wife asked what he wants for dinner.

"Soba noodles?" [Name] asked and Todoroki nodded.

"I'll make it for you, then."

Todoroki smiled at her.

"Shouya, do you want to buy something?" [Name] asked her son.

Shouya stood up inside the cart and raised both of his arms, asking to be picked up. [Name] picked him out from the cart and carried him in her arms. Then, Shouya took a pack of chocolate filled biscuits.

"You want that one?" Shouya nodded at his mother's question.

Shouya plopped his head into the crook of his mother's neck, circling his arms around her. Todoroki patted Shouya's head.

Shouya turned his head toward his father and reached out to him. Shouya patted back Todoroki's head. He always imitates his father's actions.

"Shouya, mom wants the strawberry flavored cookies." [Name] said, gesturing toward her favorite snack on the stall.

Shouya took it with his empty hand.

"This is for mom!" He exclaimed and giggled.

"Thank you, Shouya!"

"You've always liked the strawberry ones." Todoroki stated.

[Name] laughed and the three continued their shopping.

Iida Tenya

"That one's cute!" [Name] squealed when Yuki tried on the dress she picked.

"It suits her, indeed." Iida commented.

"Do you like it, Yuki?" [Name] asked.

"Yes!"

"We'll take this one, then." [Name] said and Yuki smiled happily. She then took off the dress and wore her clothes. She gave the dress to her mother.

"Tenya, here you go." [Name] gave it to her husband.

"What do you want me to do with this dress?" Iida tilted his head.

"You're very good at checking for any stains or faults on clothes." [Name] grinned at him.

"Oh, sure." Iida said, checking the dress he was holding.

"Do you need a new shirt, Tenya?" [Name] asked.

"I do not." Iida said, his eyes still focused at the dress.

"Come on, I'll pick a shirt for you to wear!"

Iida's eyes flew to his wife. He recalled how [Name] often helped him with his fashion back in the high school years.

Iida smiled at her.

Kirishima Eijiro

"Mom! I want this!" Ryuu raised a pack of cheetos above his head.

"But Ryuu, you already chose this one earlier." [Name] said, taking out a pack of potato chips from the trolley.

"Can I buy both?" Ryuu asked with his puppy eyes.

"Nope." [Name] shook her head, completely unfazed by Ryuu's pleads. "You have to choose one."

"But, Dad said it's okay to buy both."

"No means no."

"Aw... I'll have the potato chips, then."

[Name] smiled at her son, who puts back the cheetos into the stall.

"Good boy." [Name] patted Ryuu's head.

Ryuu walked ahead from his parents, exploring every corner of the store. He was excited.

"Um, [Name]?"

[Name] turned her head to her left. There, she saw her husband, holding a pack of beef jerky.

"Can I have this?" He asked sheepishly.

"Why are you asking my permission too?" [Name] raised her eyebrow. She took the pack from Kirishima's hand and put it into the trolley.

"Yes! I love you, [Name]!" Kirishima suddenly pulled his wife into an embrace.

"Eijiro, we're in public!"

"Oops, sorry!"

Kirishima laughed at [Name]'s embarrassed face.