BNHA Oneshots

Fluff ~Aizawa and Mic x reader~

You walked through the crowd of media, trying to get your students safely into school. You just had the worst morning and were not ready to deal with the media this time. They were all eager to get some information on All Might and now were literally harassing everyone for answers.

"Miss (L/N), how's it like working with All Might?" one of the reporters said, pushing through the crowd to get to you.

He took hold of your arm, trying to get you to answer his questions.

"Let go of me," you simply said, not wanting to use force." I am not responsible for giving you answers and I won't be asking again. Let. Me. Go."

The man didn't let go, another person coming to question as well when all of a sudden you saw Aizawa's scarf wrap around the man's arm, pulling him up and throwing him across the crowd.

You watched with surprise, Aizawa coming to hold your hand and glaring at the other media people who had gathered. They slowly backed away but still didn't leave though.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his expression serious as you looked at him.

"You didn't have to throw him, ya know," you said, rolling your eyes in fondness.

"We need answers!"

You sighed, about to open your mouth to say something when you saw Present Mic approaching. You looked around at your students, understanding what was about to go down.

"Students," you said with a smirk."Cover your ears!"

You covered your ears as well just as Present Mic came to stand next to you, giving you a smile.

"GET THE HELL OFF OF OUR PROPERTY AND STOP PUSHING US FOR ANSWERS!!!"

You laughed once he was done, giving the media one more look before walking inside with the rest of the staff and students.

~*~

"I won't say this again, I don't care!" you literally screamed in the phone.

You recently broke up with your boyfriend and instead of respecting your decision he had started harassing you, calling you multiple times a day. You still hadn't blocked him though, saying that you guys used to be friends.

"You know what, I never liked you!" he said on the other side of the phone.

"Oh really-"

You didn't get a chance to reply, Aizawa coming in and snatching your phone.

"Call this number one more time and I swear, it will be your last call!"

Aizawa didn't wait for a response, hanging up and slamming your phone on the table. You looked from the phone to Aizawa, tears in your eyes from the recent argument. He used his scarf wiping the few tears that had left your eyes, the whole time his eyes didn't leave your sight.

You smiled at him just as Present Mic entered the room. He opened his mouth to say something but stopped when he saw your expression. He raised an eyebrow at Aizawa, hoping to know the reason why you were upset.

Aizawa shook his head, closing his eyes as Present Mic turned to look at you.

"What happened to you, dear?" he asked, placing a hand over your shoulder." Did Aizawa do something again?"

"Again? What do you mean again?" Aizawa asked.

"Oh, who knows. This isn't the first time you made someone cry," Present Mic said.

"Do you want to die?"

You continued to stare at them, giggling a bit as they fought like two year olds. They then turned to look at you, Present Mic smiling in fondness while Aizawa tried his best to hide his smile.

"Want to go get coffee?" Present Mic said.

"What about the kids?" you asked, not wanting your problems come in the way of the kids."I have to take my class for rescue training today."

"I'm sure the other pros can handle it. Let's go,"

You sighed but didn't argue any further. You walked out of the teachers room with Aizawa and Present Mic walking by your side.