Maybe it was because you were tired. Sighs escaped your mouth every now and then, and you couldn't wait to just plop on your bed and let your worries go.
Aizawa was walking with you to the cat cafe after school had ended. You used a different path this time that you had known about, so no one would see you two leave together.
But he was right, you were bothered. And it wasn't a big deal but it still bothered you.
Your hero outfit was nothing special and that kinda bummed you out. You did like the design it had and it felt adjustable with your quirk, however, after seeing all the hero outfits that everyone else had, you weren't sure anymore if you wanted a outfit like this.
A scoff left Aizawa's lips. The prick was a few steps ahead of you so he had to turn around to look at you.
Gosh, did he look fine in that sunlight~
"𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑓𝑖𝑡? 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑖𝑡?"
That question felt quite like a mocking.
"𝑌𝑒𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑?"
"𝑊ℎ𝑦?"
"𝐵𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑛𝑜𝑡?"
"𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡"
"𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡?"
"𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠"
" 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡,𝑀𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟?"
You could tell you were getting on his nerves. He stared at you like he wanted to punt you across the country. It took a lot for you to not say "make me", and only god knows what he would've done then.
