Aizawa Shouta & Yamada Hizashi (not a ship)

Meeting his future s/o in a fight club (Aizawa)

"Okay, people. It's time to see some action. On the right corner of the cage is the lady we all know and love. Let's hear it for Gaia."

The audiece cheered and the woman Aizawa was supposed to fight bowed. She smirked and spat on the ground. She looked at Aizawa with a menacing smirk. He could tell she was going to be trouble.

"And today she is challenged by a newcomer who beat his way up the ladder pretty damn quick. He goes by the name, Eraser.", the announcer shouted.

So this was your opponent. They guy didn't seem very strong, but if he had gotten to the level where he could fight you there must have been something special about him.

"The only rule is: no quirks and don't kill each other. Start.", said the referee.

You started walking around the cage. Like two cats ready to jump on each other any second. You made the first move. You dashed towards your opponent and smacked him in the face with your fist. You knew you had landed the punch, but the impact had felt a bit light.

Aizawa managed to cushion the hit a bit by moving out of the way, but he couldn't dodge it. He could see there was a reason why you were one of the top fighters at the club. Your moves were flexible and you clearly had strenght.

"Aaaw, did it hurt? Here's another one.", you grinned as you kneed him to the stomach.

Aizawa kept quiet, but since you were so close. He grabbed you and threw you to the metal net that the cage was made of.

"Ooh, maybe you're not so bad after all.", you said mockingly.

You continued the game of tag with him for a while longer. Aizawa kept quiet for almost the whole match. Most reaction you could get out of him was some sighting and eye rolling. You were spitting insults and taunts at him the whole match, but he didn't seem to care. He landed many good punches and kicks on you and you had to admit, it hurt alot, he managed to surprise you. But in the end, you emerged victorious. You had knocked him down. Your nose and fists were bleeding, but you felt good. The thrill of fighting was worth it.

"Good match.", you heard from the floor.

"Whatever."

You stomped of, but when you got to the corridor and were alone you could relax a bit. You didn't have to hold up the scary front anymore. You did that during matches, since if people were intimitated, they wouldn't try to pick a fight so easily. You sighted and leaned against the wall.

"You were pretty good there.", you heard Eraser say.

"Oh, it's you again.", you put the facade back on.

"Yes, and I don't get why you're acting so irritated all the time."

"Dammit. Okay, if you wanna talk, let's go up to the roof. No one goes there except for me."

Aizawa shrugged. He didn't actually plan on having a long converstaion with you, but why not. You headed to the rooftop and sat on the edge hanging your legs of the side. It was a warm night, but there was a pleasant wind.

"So, why did you bring me here?", he asked.

"I thought you wanted go talk."

"Well, I guess."

"Good, because I really liked your combat style and if you could teach me a few moves, that'd be awesome.", you exclaimed.

Aizawa was a bit surprised by your sudden change of attitude, but he didn't dislike it. The two of you talked about fighting, and you were surprisingly nice to him. He had catched on to your scary act when you had been fighting him, but he hadn't realized you were actually such a nice and warm person.

You found this man to be nice company. He seemed a bit irritated and tired, but he was very smart and nice to talk with. Suddenly you got a compelling urge to touch his hair, and without thinking, you just went with it. You caressed his long black logs that were resting on his shoulder.

"Aaaa, what are you doing?", Aizawa asked.

"Oh, sorry. You have such a nice hair and I really wanted to touch it. Sorry."

"Whatever."

Aizawa didn't like people touching his hair, but he didn't actually dislike you touching them. You two continued to talk, late to the night. You were both enjoying the situation. It was nice to have company who understood you. Aizawa thought so too.