Unlikely Lovers (aizawaxreader)

-chapter thirteen-

I slowly stood up, brushing myself off and running a hand through my hair. Even though I looked the same as I did when I entered the room, I had a paranoid feeling that someone would be able to tell. Taking a deep breath, I headed to my classroom. I only had a few minutes until my students would begin to arrive. I surveyed the classroom, making sure everything was perfectly neat and in order. I set my bag down and began getting my notes ready for the lesson when the students began filling the room. My short moment of peace was over now, the sounds of the students chatter filling the space. I still had a few minutes until the bell, but I noticed Bakugou about to try and kill Deku. Again. Without haste, I cleared my throat, "Students. Let's begin." 

After an hour long lesson, I closed my notes and set them down on my desk. Looking around at all the students, I sat down in my chair and waited for questions as they worked through a series of problems. I usually didn't need to help anyone, considering some would never admit they needed help. If I did get questions, it would be after class was over and the other students had left. I didn't mind sparing them the embarrassment. Finally the bell rang, dismissing the students to their next class. I collected their worksheets and sat at my desk. Grabbing a pen, I went to work. 

Only two papers in, my mind wandered to Aizawa. My skin remembered his touch and almost missed it's warmth. I thought about the way he looked at me and the way he spoke to me. What was wrong with me? I had plenty of work to do, but for some reason my mind wanted only to think of him. I internally debated myself for a few minutes before sighing and giving in. Just another small battle he'd won today. 

AUTHORS NOTE: hi guys! thank you for sticking with the story! :) If there is anything you think I could improve on, let me know. Also, I was wondering if I should write a chapter in Aizawa's POV. let me know if I should. <3