this is the same AU as "Tattoos" (hence the photo), but it's a completely different story.
===== (Y/N's P.O.V)
"Shota, I don't know the first thing about being a teacher's assistant." He placed his hand on my thigh as he drove,
"You won't be doing any actual work, babe. It's just so you can get a guest badge." I sighed,
"But what if-" His hand gently squeezed,
"Stop stressing, love. I've got it all covered." He parked and got out of the car, coming around the side and opening my door. I smiled as he grabbed my hand and kissed it,
"What a man, hm?" He closed the door and locked the car, sliding an arm around my shoulders,
"Mhm." When we got to the doors, he swiped a card and held it open. He led me to a front office. An animal looking thing was sitting in a big chair, sorting through paperwork,
"Nezu, this is Y/N Y/L/N, my temporary teacher's assistant." He looked up,
"Oh!" He hopped down and walked over to me. He reached out a hand. I grabbed it and shook it,
"Nice to meet you." He smiled,
"Likewise." He walked to a printer,
"Allow me to make you a guest badge. It will only take a few moments." I looked at Aizawa, who was standing in the door way with his arms crossed. He smiled a little, nodding subtly at me. I turned and Nezu was walking up to me,
"I'm going to need a quick photo, if you don't mind." I nodded and he pointed me to a white wall. I smiled and he snapped a quick photo,
"M'kay." He grabbed a lanyard and went back to the printer. Some ambient noise happened and he walked back up to me. A card with my name and picture on it was hanging on a black lanyard. I took it,
"Thank you." He clasped his hands behind his back and returned to his desk,
"Enjoy your day, Ms. Y/L/N." Aizawa took me on a quick tour of the school, ending in his classroom. He sat on the edge of his desk, pulling me close,
"What do you think?" I sighed,
"It's really nice here." He played with the card sitting against my chest,
"Yeah?" I nodded, leaning my head against his,
"What are you gonna tell the kids?" He chuckled,
"I'm gonna introduce you?" I raised my eyebrows, laughing,
"And what am I gonna do when they ask me about something I don't fucking know?!" His eyes brightened and he leaned forward, gently kissing me,
"I never said I was introducing 'Ms. Y/L/N'." I hummed,
"Oh so I'm meeting all of your kids as your girlfriend?" He nodded and a bell rang. I heard a flood of voices echo down the hall and I stepped away from him as kids filed in. They all stared at me as they sat in their seats. Shota had gotten me a chair earlier, so I sat in it and shifted nervously. When the bell rang, Shota closed the door and sat back on the edge of his desk. It was silent for a moment and a kid raised their hand,
"Hey, Mr. Aizawa. Who's that lady?" He pointed at me and I looked at Aizawa reflexively. He glanced back,
"Who do you think she is, Kaminari?" Kaminari looked me over,
"I don't know. Your sister?" He looked at me and waved me over,
"Class, this is my sister." I had to keep myself from laughing and he caught my eye,
"Go 'head, Y/N. Introduce yourself." His hand slid around my waist and he pulled me really close. Everyone's eyes went wide. He burst out laughing,
"Your faces are priceless. This is my girlfriend, Y/N." Their faces only got more surprised. Kaminari raised his hand again,
"Excuse me, sir, did you say girlfriend?" Aizawa nodded,
"Yeah, but you know her as Ms. Y/L/N, I'll explain later." He pushed me forward a little,
"Go on. Introduce yourself." I turned to him,
"What do I say? Do I tell them my life story?" I turned to the class,
"Ask me questions, maybe? But, like, say your name first. And make it quick, I guess, I heard we only have a 10 minute homeroom period." Every hand shot up. I sighed. Aizawa chuckled,
"They love you already."
~Lunch~
Aizawa set a Soba plate in front of me,
"How ya feel?" I chuckled, taking a bite. I covered my mouth to speak,
"They literally love you, Shota. I can see it in the way they look at you." He laughed quietly,
"Yeah?" I nodded,
"They're really cute kids, man. So much potential." I went in for a second bite,
"Hey, do you know if they're offering a permanent position here?" He glanced up at me,
"I'm not sure, but I'm sure you could ask. Why?" I shrugged,
"No reason. Also, not that I want to give myself another anxiety attack, but do you think they know enough about me? We only had like 5 minutes." He swallowed his bite of Soba,
"I mean, I wanted to use some of the class period for them to get to know you some more anyway. I was gonna ask, but I guess we have our answer."
~Second half of Hero Class~
Aizawa was sitting at his desk, grading papers,
"I'm gonna leave the rest of class to Y/N, you guys enjoy yourselves." My chair was at the side of his desk, so I rested my arm on it,
"Hit me with all of your questions." A hand went up in the front. I pointed,
"Name?" His hand went down,
"Tenya Iida. May I ask how long you and Mr. Aizawa have been in a romantic relationship?" I raised an eyebrow,
"Nice to meet you, Iida. Uh, yeah. Aizawa and I have been together for about 5 or so years?" I looked at him. He glanced up as it fell silent,
"Hm? Oh, yeah, 5 and a half years." A chorus of "awws" echoed throughout the room. I motioned with my hands,
"Come on, people. You can't just not wanna know anything about me. You're just going to accept the fact that your favorite teacher walks in and introduces his girlfriend?" Hands went up one by one. I looked around, pointing at a hand in the back,
"Name?"
"Eijiro Kirishima. How come we haven't met you before? Why now?" I shrugged,
"Ask him." I pointed to Shota. He kept grading. I pointed at a mid row hand,
"Name?"
"Ochaco Uraraka. Does Eri call you 'Mom'?" I laughed a little,
"Sometimes she does, not all the time." I pointed at random,
"Name?"
"Mina Ashido. Were you and Mr. Aizawa friends before you dated?" I nodded,
"We were definitely friends first." I swayed in my chair,
"It seems like you guys just wanna know our love story or something." Everyone's heads bobbed. I giggled, but there was still a hand up in the mid row. I pointed,
"Name?"
"Katsuki Bakugo. What's your quirk? Are you a pro hero?" His stare was intense and serious. I shook my head,
"I am not a pro hero. Any other questions? Or are we ready for the story?" Everyone clamored for me to tell the story, but Bakugo was still pining at my quirk. Mina shushed him,
"Shut up, Bakugo, let her tell the story." She looked at me dreamily. I laughed and leaned forward in my chair,
"So here's how it started..."
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My Hero Academia Imagines
FanficA book... strictly about My Hero Academia and my internal monologues about them