Heartbeat

Five

Your POV

I was so nervous all day and the table seemed to sense it during lunch and asked me what was wrong.

Luckily, Mina had my back and told them that I had a job interview after school. I give her a thankful smile and she grinned back.

The school bell rings and and Midnight tells me to stay after class. I get a little worried but she send me a soft smile.

"Bye Y/n~ Have funnnn!" Mineta called and tried to run out of the room but I still managed to hit him in the back of the head with a pencil.

I look at midnight sheepishly and she chuckled. I head over and bend down to pick up the pencil when the classroom door closes behind me.

I quickly stand up and spin around to see Mr. Aizawa. My cheeks burn a scarlet red and I quickly head back to my seat to put the pencil in my bag.

"Ah, Aizawa is already here. I'll take my leave. Don't have too~ much fun!" Midnight giggled and left the room making me blush again.

"Do you have clothes to change into for training?" I nod and check my bag. "Dang it. I left my shirt." I mumble quietly.

"I have a sweatshirt you can borrow." He said from the door. I look up surprised and follow him to they gym. 

He hands me the sweatshirt and I head into the locker room to change. I blush as I pull on his sweatshirt. It smells like him and it's making my head buzz a little.

I shake my head. "Stop it Y/n. He's a teacher and way out of your league." I huff to myself. "You good in there, kid?" I hear him call from the gym.

My eyes widen. "Y-yeah! I'm coming!" I leave the locker room and find Present Mic talking to Aizawa. 

He spots me and looks a bit confused before smiling. "Hello, L/n." He greeted me and I bow. "Hello, Mic Sensei." I answer and he laughed quite loud.

"No need to be so formal!" He said before turning back to Aizawa. "After training, I am taking you to that cafe! You have zero choice!" He grinned and shot us both finger guns before leaving.

"I'm pretty sure if you killed me during training, he would drag my corpse to the cafe." He said causing me to giggle.

"That would be, highly entertaining... and illegal." I say and hear him chuckle. It was nectar from the gods. His laugh was nice a deep.

"I think we should start out by measuring your resting heart beat and then comparing to your heartbeat after certain actions so we can get a base line to work with." Aizawa explained and walked towards me.

"Okay." I say nervously and he held out his hand. I look at it before glancing up confused. "Your hand please." He explained.

I try to push the blush back and hold my hand out. He took it in his and pulled my arm out a little more before placing a sleek black band around my wrist. 

Once it was latched he placed his other wrist over it and they both beeped and lit up. "There now your heart rate with be monitored and sent to my phone.

I nod and he holds my hand for a second longer before abruptly dropping it. "I was making sure it worked." He said simply but turned from me.

I blush and feel my heart race slightly. "Alright, let's check your resting heartbeat." Aizawa pulled out his phone and opened an app.

I peeked at it and saw that my heartbeat was still a bit high from him holding my hand and quickly work to calm my heart down.

After a moment he presses a button and saves the heart rate as "Y/n Base Line." I don't miss the fact that he used my first name and smile softly as a warm feeling hit my chest.

"Alright, Run 3 laps around the gym, go." I nod and begin to run my laps around the gym. I keep my breath steady and try to clear my mind.

The problem is that I am well aware that Aizawa's eyes are on me... and I don't think he's only watching my running form.

I find myself smiling a little at the fact that I caught him and it seemed to give me a boost as I finished the 3rd lap.

I jog back over to Mr. Aizawa and give him a smile. "How'd I do, Aizawa Sensei?" I ask him softly and gratefully take the water bottle he held out for me.

"Good, but you can work on it." He said. I look down a little sad and take a drink. "Shouta." I almost choke in surprise but cough instead.

"Huh?" I ask him confused and clasp the lid back onto the water bottle. "You can call me Shouta when were alone. You will still refer to me as Mr. Aizawa in the classroom though." I blush and nod.

"I understand. You can call me Y/n then. But you will still refer to me as L/n in the classroom." I tease him and he chuckled again.

"Deal. I'll set up some hurtles for you to jump, you can chill on your phone until I call for you." He said before heading to the gym closet.