Here And There (Toshinori Yagi/All Might x reader)

part 1: Minor inconveniences

*Y/N pov*

'I have no clue why I agreed to stay in this sad office to grade the papers. I curse my past self from 9 hours ago who acted stupidly generous towards Aizawa and Sekijiro and offered to do this. I know it's important since they're the last ones for this year and it's new beginning for the stu-"

THUD

Y/N was distracted by her thoughts with a sudden noise. She stayed still, keeping alert just in case. For all she knew it could've been anything. Nothing really surprised Y/N these days, there was always shit happening.

The door nearest to Y/N slowly creaked and she stared intensely, waiting to see if it was appropriate to appear behind this person and knock them out. It was 20 past 6 and the room was just dark enough so she couldn't make out the figure behind the glass of the door. Once the door opened, Y/N silently chuckled to herself upon seeing that familiar head of scruffy blonde hair.

"Jesus, Toshinori. Maybe knock next time?"

"Well you see.. I don't exactly have an extra hand for that" The retired hero explained as his full frame appeared through the door-way revealing himself carrying a heavy looking box of things.

'At least I know what that thud obviously was' Y/N amusingly thought to herself.
"Oh you are helpless..." She joked while approaching the clearly tired man, gesturing to offer help.

"I've got it, Y/N." He assured. "Just maybe shift my seat away from the desk for me though."

Y/N did just that as she watched him make his way to his desk to place the box down after thanking the H/C haired woman forcibly through his uneven breathing. He really needed to go easier on himself, even if it was just a box of things. Y/N wasn't sure how to tell the retired hero that fact since she could easily observe how frustrated Toshinori would get over no longer being the All Might people can rely on and she would hate to be the one to fuel that insecurity on her dear friend.

"What are you still doing here anyway?" Y/N asked. The blonde tiredly smiled at her question.

"I could ask you the same thing, you know."

"Yes..." She responded hesitantly. "But my reasoning makes more sense" She explained nodding her drousy head towards the papers and computer. Toshinori looked at the pile of finished work compared to the larger pile of the unfinished work with an expression of both amusment and pity. "What?" Y/N asked. "I am doing just fine with this, plus it's important for me to get it over with and I am very much able to"

"It's not that, Y/N" The man responded scratching above his collarbone "You are definitely capable.. but couldn't you have decided to do this in the comfort of your own home instead?"

"Too many distractions." Y/N simply answered. "However here, I have nothing else to do but grade papers." She smirked as the man thought for a quick moment with his hand to his chin. She walked over to her desk.

"That's a fair point..."
The lanky blonde then followed his H/C haired friend to her desk and pulled up a chair beside her's as she got herself comfortable. Y/N looked up in response to this action, slightly tilting her head in confusion. "Whats that look for?" The now seated man asked followed by a soft chuckle. "Let me help you get this over with faster. Anyway, you look like you deeply regret staying overtime."

'He sure can read me well, huh' Y/N thought.
"Ugh, I can't argue with that. Fuck it, please help me man I am desperate!" She said in defeat making the him genuinely laugh and with that, the two overworked teachers went into full focus mode together.

*50 minutes later*

"Crap, we actually did this in under hour can you believe that!?" Y/N said excited and relieved. The blonde man smiled ear to ear at the woman beside him.