[✔️] 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐚 𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐬

"Take What's Yours And Leave!"(Small Skit!)

"When the fuck did I ever flirt with Nemuri?!"

"Don't lie, Shouta! I saw you with my own eyes! You were both acting lovey-dovey as well!"

Long story short, you made your way to the teachers' lounge and eavesdropped on Aizawa and Nemuri's conversation. Turns out they were exchanging pick-up lines here and there.

And not just any pick-up lines. SEXUAL jokes too.

You were taken by Aizawa, and Nemuri was taken by Joke! Does her girlfriend even know what she's doing behind her back?!

"What?! In the teachers' lounge? She and I made a bet!"

"I don't even know if I believe you or not, anymore!" You bursted, tears were rolling down your eyes and stained your cheeks. You looked like a clown...

"THEN DON'T! IF YOUR JUST GONNA ACT ALL BITCHY, THEN DON'T BELIEVE ANYTHING I SAY!"

Silence...

"I'm sleeping in the couch tonight..." Aizawa mumbled and shook his head.

"No...You take what's yours and you leave!!"

Aizawa looked at you with shock and hurt in his eyes. "Oi. I didn't mean it-"

"Listen. If we keep arguing like this, we might as well break up." You sniffed and wiped your tears away.

Aizawa's face became neutral.

"I'll repeat. Take what's yours...AND LEAVE! NOW!"

"Fine. If that's what you want."

You looked away with a puffy nose and red eyes, but before you could even react, you felt yourself being carried bridal-style. "H-HEY! LET GO!"

"You told me to bring what's mine, correct? Then, I'm bringing you with me."

You blinked and your cheeks flushed with red.

"H-HUH?! DON'T ACT ALL LOVEY WITH ME, AFTER A SERIOUS ARGUMENT! I SAID TAKE WHAT'S YOURS AND LEAVE!"

"Well, your mine, right? And i'm yours. So, I'm simply taking what's mine."

You growled and sighed heavily, "Goddamit. I do love you..."

"Trust me, Kitty. She and I made a bet that whoever loses, takes you out on a date. I mean, Midnight's lesbian, isn't she? I don't want you to go on a date with her or anyone that isn't me. I may sound like I'm too overprotective, but seriously..."

You gulped and finally nodded, believing what he said.

"Alright, I believe you. I'm sorry for shouting at you..."

"Me too...Cuddles?"

You giggled and sniffed, your nose scrunching up. "Cuddles. But, please let me go first."

"No."

"Sho, please..."

"Still no."

"...Daddy-"

"You're gonna regret that."

'Oops...'