No ones POV
"Do you want me to leave or...?" Oboro questions
"Uhhh n-no! It's not like we were doing uh anything anyways!" Yamanda stuttered out , he goes to look at aizawa for validation but aizawa just looks at him teary eyed and all of a sudden gets up and runs out of the classroom
"What was that all about dude?" Oboro asks while taking his sandwich (ITS A CHEESE SANDWICH) out and starts to eat it
"Let's just go to our next classes" Yamanda sighs
Aizawa's POV
Uhh situation too awkward uhh... RUN sooo yeah here I am... again
I should probably stop running but I'm scared that I'm going to get caught by them , oh well I might as well stop now I hope I've lost them...
Why do I keep on running , why does he make me feel like the whole world is upside down and nothing else matters when I'm in the room with him and like I lose everything rational which is very unlike me and nothing else matters like when he was inches away from my face and I could feel his hot breath on my face which I assume was red enough and... wait why am I thinking about him! I don't even like him! Hmph
So I find myself walking home because why the fuck not I mean I'm pretty sure my parents are out or at least I hope so because there is no fucking way I'm going back to school after that
I walk into the house making sure to not step on the creaky floorboards incase they are come and quietly dart up to my room locking the door behind me
Finally I'm alone , alone with myself and alone with my thoughts... okay yeah probably not the best to be honest but it gives me time to think about today and what I can do to not ever come in contact with him ever again because he's just a strange boy
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Fanfiction*COVER ART IS NOT MINE* Aizawa lives in an abusive house and it's his first year at UA he doesn't want to make friends so no one will find out his big secret but not everything does to plan when he meets a certain yellow haired boy ⚠️TW⚠️ Includes...
