Blood Bindings ; An Shota Aizawa x Vampire Reader

First impressions right?

"Nice to meet you Y/N." Present Mic shakes your hand. Of course you knew he was a pro hero, yet you had no knowledge of him being a teacher.

"And you too." You say quietly, ever since you were a child you were never a people person. You would spend most of your time either alone or with your beloved sister.

"I want you to show her around the school, and introduce her to others and so on." Nezu said.

"Who's class will she be teaching?" Mic inquired.

"1a"

"So she is co teaching with Mr. Aizawa?" Mic raised his small eyebrow.

"I have already spoken to him, and he is okay with it. Now go while you're still on break." You follow Mic into the hallway. Not wanting it to be awkward you try to make conversation.

"So this Aizawa, is he or she a good teacher?"

"Ah, he. And Aizawa is very - how do I put it - unique. He sleeps a lot and gets irritated easily. Almost like a cat, which is his obsession. Cats that is." Mic chuckled. "He has the lead trouble making class, in which only he can control. I hope your up for it. Here is the teachers lounge."

Mic opened the door, and let you enter. There was a circular table in the middle of the room. And sitting at that table was a very skinny guy with dark blond hair. He looked rather tired.

Next to him was a weird looking yellow pile of fabric in a chair, with a cup of coffee, which read "Go Away!".

"Y/N this is All Might." The skinny guy nodded. I smiled back. "And that-"

Present Mic walked lazily around the table, to the yellow thing in the chair. "Is Shota Aizawa - oi get up!"

Mic shook it. It sat up slowly. In the hole it showed a grumpy stubble covered face. His dark black hair fell in his face.

"You realize that I am close to killing you these days?" He said. His voice was very deep and rough.

Aizawa pulled off (what you guessed) the sleeping bag. Despite his tired face, he was very handsome. He was almost as tall as Mic. Even under the scarf, long sleeve, and pants you could tell he had a nice body.

"Classic Shota!" Mic patted him on the shoulder. Aizawa glares at Mic. "This girl right here is your new co teacher."

"That's it? Why so many weapons?" Aizawa looks you up and down.

"I like to be prepared for a challenge." You say coolly.

"I like her." All might said wiping his mouth from what appears to be a red liquid, perhaps jelly.

"We don't even know if she can fight." Aizawa rolled his eyes. He crossed his arms, frowning. You glare at him and he glares back. And for a second you could have sworn you saw a hint of a smirk on his face.

The bell rang, making Present Mic jump up from his chair. "Time to go! See ya Monday Y/N!"

All Might followed Mic out the door. Once they left, Aizawa stepped up to you arms still folded.

"You know . . . You kinda look like you should be a student yourself."

"So I have heard." You say. And think 'I have stopped aging five years ago sir!' But you were hesitant to tell him about your condition. After all it was your sister who said only Nezu could know. You were never to easy to trust anyone.

"Tell me about yourself." He didn't ask he demanded! Who the hell does he think he is?! But you wanted to remain on his good side. Since you will be working with him. You hesitate.

"Well, uh - I am a very experienced undercover hero. I prefer a low profile so I work underground, literally. I patrol and defend the underground tunnels, against villains. I don't like people because they can get in the way and be very annoying. Aaaand I live by myself with my sister and niece, but they are moving out soon."

"How do you deal with the lack of sleep? With the workload?"

"I sleep on the weekends. I can stay up for a long time." You say slowly. "So I crash on the weekends."

He looks at you quizzingly. He stepped closer again with an intimidating look on his face. Your back was now against the wall.

If he was trying to assert his dominance, you'd hate to say it but it was kind of working. Even though you were sure you could take him down easily. "What about food? You just slept two days straight?"

"I eat a meal before I sleep, so I don't go hungry." Aizawa stepped closer and you were now inches from each other. Even though you met merely minutes ago, you felt a weird connection as if you knew him somehow.

"Hm. . ." He glared coldly at you and backed away. The bell rang, Aizawa glanced once more then left.