𝕱𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 (Aizawa x Black Fem!Reader)

~Warning~

"Oh, it's you." I say quietly as Katsuki walks in with food in his hand and sets it on the night stand. I close my eyes and wait for the sound of the door closing to come, but it doesn't and when I crack my eyes open I see a 6'3 Katsuki standing over me.
"Yes?" 
"What happened." He commands. 
"I don't know what you mean."
"Tch, don't play dumb you know I don't like that sh*t. What did that as*hole do that night to make you run off like that." 
"Noth-" 
"DON'T LIE TO ME Lyrica!" Katsuki growls in my face, he's so close our noses almost touch. I'm not intimidated by Katsuki, not in the slightest and so I push myself up on my elbows and growl right back in his face.
"You already know so why tf you askin for."
"Tch, how the hell would I know-" 
"Apparently the whole class knows about Shoto's little escapade." I spit out as I fall back to the pillow and close my eyes, sighing. 
"You didn't know?" Katsuki whispers out gruffly.
"No I didn't know." 
"Tch, that's why you were acting like that." He said as he his eyes looked at my lips then back up to my eyes as his he rested his hands on either side of my head, caging me in and to support himself as he leaned over me. 
"Like what?" 
"All touchy feely-"
"Katsuki he was my boyfriend and I'm a physical person-" 
"He said that you guys broke up. Hell, the day before that you called me to complain-"
"Well excuse me if I called my friend to complain-"
"Tch, that's what Pinky and Deku are for, to complain-"
"Oh so what, now your not my friend-"
"Tch you know where both more then just frie-" 
"What's going on here?" A monotone voice said from the door and Katsuki and I whip our head to the door to see Endeavour and Eraser in the doorway.

AIZAWA POV 

She hadn't come to dinner.
After our little chat the class decided to begin dinner and since I hadn't eaten, I wanted to join them. I watched in quiet fascination and pride as the class worked as 1 unit, laughing at how they split themselves into obvious groups with Bakugo leading the cooking, Midoryia leading the table setting. This is why they were chosen, for only class 1-A moved like a team, a family.
They were all my children and the thought of losing any of them hurt my heart, but I had accepted a long time ago that it was possible.
I hadn't expected I'd be the one possibly sending them to their deaths.
The meal was fantastic, and I had silently observe them interact with each other, how they interacted with Shinso, and noticed  again how different they were since their freshman year.
The class thought I didn't notice, but there were two groups the students would divide themselves into: The Baku or Deku squad. 
Stupid names I know, but fitting for the group because it was always Midoryia and Bakugo that the class looked too as leaders while Todoroki was looked to as a surety, a person they could always rely on to win the battle. But now, watching them, they were mixed about, Midoryia and Mina seeming like best friends while Iida and Kaminari having a colorful conversation, Bakugo actually holding decent conversation with others. They had all grown into magnificent heros, and even better people, I couldn't be prouder.
"Yo where's Lyrica?" Kirishima asked, calling upon my earlier observation. I would have liked  to see how she interacted with my children, for they all knew her intimately or knew of her, and I wanted to gage the dynamic she had set with them. 
"She's in her feelings." Mina said absently as she ate her food and Midoryia elbowed her.
"What she means is that Lyrica is just settling in." He clarified with a smile.
"Tch, don't lie. She's avoiding us." Bakugo growled around his food and Midoryia shot him a glare.
"But why is she avoiding us? She usually loves to have dinner with us." Iida stated, pushing his glasses up.
"My guess is that she's avoiding Todoroki and Yaoyozu." Mineta stated, waving his fork at the pair, Momo throwing shoto a pleading look that he clearly ignored. Hmm, so something happened between those three and the whole class knew about it.
"Tch, I'll bring her her food." Bakugo stated as he got up and walked away.
"Kacchan just le-"
"Tch, don't tell me what to do." 
"I'm her friend-" 
"I'm her friend too nerd." He growled and walked away, leaving the table in silence.
"Technically we're all her friends." Iida said into the quiet and the class hummed in agreement and resumed eating. 
"If there's an issue, tell me now." I told them, and they ignored me.
"It's nothing Aizawa-" Mina began but I cut her off.
"A team cannot work if there is friction amongst it, personal drama. You've all seen what lack of communication and ego can do to a team, so tell me the issue at hand." I say bluntly.
"Whatever the personal issue, both Shoto and Lyrica know not to let it affect their hero work. I can not vouch for Yaoyuze however." Endeavour announced as he entered the kitchen in his regular clothes.
"Are you playing favorites?" 
"No, I am stating an observation from my work with them both." 
"You can be-"
"DON'T LIE TO ME LYRICA!" Bakugo shouted and Mina and Midoryia groaned.
"I knew it was a bad idea for him to go to her." Mina said and was rising from the table but I held out my hand and walked to the staircase, Endeavour a step behind me.
"What's going on." I ask them as I walk to the slightly open door and watch as they snap their necks in my direction. Bakugo is leaning over a lying Lyrica, his hands and arms caging her head in, his fingers tangled in her curly coils that are splayed wild over the pillow. 
"Tch, nothing that concerns you." Bakugo said, not moving his position, but Lyrica is looking away, her beautiful lips pressed together and I can tell she's embarrased by the way she's clutching her hands in fist. 
"What do you want." She says as she leans up, pushing bakugo away, and swings her legs over the bed. Her eyes are trained on Endeavor as if looking at me is hard, and I wonder if she hates me. 
For what I said.
And something in me does not like the idea of that. I don't want her to hate me, I want her to look at me with those piercing gold eyes. I want her to look at me the way she looked at me earler today, as if she saw past the bored man straight into my soul, but she did no such thing.
"I came to retrieve you for your interview-"
"You mean interrogation." 
"If you want to see it-"
"Tht's what it is Enji, don't act like it's not." 
"You call me Endeavour when aroun-"
"Will he be there." She asked, cutting him off. Endeavor was silent for a moment, and that seem like answer enough.
"He's still in the field."
"Don't lie to me." Lyrica said as she got up, her hair pulling through Bakugo's fingers that he'd been playing with, and pushed past us. 
"Hope you know we're all coming." Bakugo stated, more like commanded, as he strode after her and I sighed, knowing I couldn't stop them.