You'll kill me, won't you? (Aizawa x reader)

Heros

Y/N POV

Today I get to watch the students in their final exams.

Access their quirks and what not.

I'm glad I don't have to actually introduce myself to them.

Yet...

I'm not really nervous I just don't know if I'm up to dealing with pro hero wannabes.

Me and Aizawa have gotten closer over these two weeks.

Well not really that close.

But close enough.

He's super strict, always tired and most of the time in a bad mood.

But it is fun to mess with him.

Being around him and Shinso. I haven't been able to have fun like this since Da-

I cut my own thoughts off trying my best not to think about him.

I was in no way forgetting about him.

I will never forget.

He was the the first person I fully opened up too.

He knew everything.

Itsuki he was my role model. My teacher. But mine and Dabis relationship was different than mine and Itsukis.

Dabi saw me cry.

We laughed together.

And I just abandoned him.

Shit just stop thinking about him dammit.

It's your fault anyways.

Tears started to form in my eyes.

I know it's all my fault dammit.

try to die again y/n.

Failure.

Not yet...

I won't die yet.

I'll wait just a little longer.

Shinso, I've taken a chance on him. I can't leave until he's in class 1A.

I know he feels the same way about me as I felt about Itsuki.

I can't break him like that.

He can't end up like me.

KNOCK KNOCK.

"Get up Miss Smith. We're going to class early so you can meet the teachers." Aizawa said in a tired and grumpy tone.

Somehow aizawa always came in at the right time.

I smiled.

"I'll be right out you grouch."

I quickly got out of bed rushing to get ready.

He got more grumpy that he usually was if I took too long.

I got dressed and bursted out my door to see aizawa with an apron cooking food.

He's been doing this a lot lately.

Cooking me breakfast.

I'm not sure why though.

He never eats it.

Always grabs himself jelly packets stuffing them into his pockets for each meal.