AU: In this universe, Tadashi was merely injured in the fire and survived to meet a beautiful woman. The reader is the son/daughter of Tadashi Hamada and a child in second or third grade.
A/N: The readers gender is not specified
The night was already growing dark by the time your father was tucking you into bed. He reached to turn off your bedside lamp but you grabbed for his arm, stopping him.
“Daddy.” Your small hands tugged on the sleeve of your father’s shirt. You could see his face grow into the loving smile you loved as sat beside you and cupped your hand in his.
“What is it, (y/n)?”
“I want to know what mom was like.”
You had been wondering about your mother for as long as you could remember but had grown increasingly curious within the last few weeks. After seeing how all your friends interacted with their mothers, your chest had been filled with longing. You had never gotten to meet your mother and all you had ever gotten out of