You moved from Japan to start a new journey with your parents. Your years in America were truly eventful to say the least. But after the tragedy of your parents passing you move back to Japan in custody of your older brother. As a police officer, he...
It was another day of after school training. The sky was turning orange and the breeze gently danced through the leaves. Your face glistened with sweat as the sunlight hit your face. You were reaching your maximum when staying in your sinister form and were soon going to collapse.
While you were lost in your thoughts. Aizawa managed to take you down, taking you out of your form as you fell to the ground.
You were panting and were glowing red at the situation you were in right now. Your face inches from his as he pinned you down onto the ground to make sure you stayed down in defeat.
You were glad you were red from all the training so it wouldn't have been weird to seem all flustered while your teacher was on top of you.
What was this? That weird feeling in your stomach? Was it butterflies? No that's too cheesy. Plus you never imagined that you would have this feeling for your teacher. You would be crazy, right?
You stared back and forth between his eyes and lips, frozen in the moment.
You were there for what felt like hours but it was only a few seconds. He soon got off you and lent you a hand. "Never let your guard down against your opponent" was all he said.
You simply nodded and tried to regain yourself.
After a bit more of training, he called it a day. You headed back into the locker room and freshened up out of your gym clothes. "I can't possibly like him right?" You softly whispered to yourself. Your eyes widened as a deer in the headlights at your realization. "Holy fuck"
a/n: hey guys so i just got out of the hospital this week so sorry for not updating for a while again lol. i'm uploading two to make up for it :)
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