Aizawa x Reader One-Shots

Safety and Rescue

A/N- This was a suggestion by @MyInnerDemonCloudd! Thank you so much for this amazing story idea!

On another note, I just got my first job! Woohoo! This means I'll probably not be able to write for a week or two until my training is done and my work schedule calms down. I still have school to work on, not to mention volunteer hours to complete, so my schedule is going to be pretty full. I hope you all don't mind. I'll get back to writing as soon as I can! :)

Waddling towards the massive doors of 1-A, you pause before them, knocking softly. A faint "come in" is heard and you open one of the doors, stepping over the threshold and into the classroom.

"Students, this is Y/N Aizawa. She's here to teach you about safety and rescue." Shota says, gesturing towards you. You bow lightly, not being able to go very far down due to your pregnant stomach.

"Aizawa?!" you heard someone shout, "Are you two related?!"

You chuckle and reply, "Not exactly, Shota and I are married."

A chorus of gasps and murmurings resounded from the classroom. Shota cleared his throat and all noise ceased.

"Wow Shota, you got them trained well! Better than your last class, huh?" You joke, crossing your arms over your stomach, resting them there.

He chuckled lightly and scooted over, sitting on a chair in the corner. "They're all yours."

You nodded and moved over to his desk. "Let's get started. I know you're all curious, so if any of you have questions, please ask them now."

A few hands raised. You called on the blonde who was waving his arm a bit.

"How come Mr. Aizawa never told us about you?" he asked.

"Well, it's kind of complicated. Since Shota is so well known and hated in the villain world, it could be very dangerous if anyone knew about me. I'd become an easy target for villains looking for a weakness," you replied.

Another hand rose, this time a boy with brown hair. "Do you guys have kids?" He inquired

"Not yet, but we do have one on the way," you responded, rubbing your stomach gently.

A few of the girls "aw'd" making you chuckle. Another hand rose, this time from a girl with light blue hair.

"When are they due?" she asked, getting excited.

"Next month, so I've still got a little bit of time to prepare," you replied, "Which is good because someone," you pause and glare at Shota who slinks away from your stare, "still hasn't finished putting together the crib."

Shota chuckles nervously, "I'll get working on it, dear."

"Good," you reply, turning back to the class, "Now, if there are no other questions, let's get back to class."