Addict BNHA Shouta x OC

Guilt.

All of them had it. Gut full of guilt. Aizawa kept racking his brain over and over thinking of last night. He jacked off to a student, better yet the student he saved and just so happens to be a drug addict!

Every part of him was telling him to transfer her out of his class so he wouldn't have to see her again. But the sad truth is, he felt like he wanted to see her again. Sitting in her chair looking out the window. Her albino hair shining as it looked like a models.

He would usually see her alone, until his troublesome student came up to her. He made her feel like she belonged and he always mentally thanked the boy for that.

As Aizawa finally got up from his bed he went to go get ready for his day job. It was 5 in the morning and one thing he had on his mind.

Clover. "I can't believe I fucking did that." He groaned as he walked out of his bedroom. Man, she was becoming harder to deal with as the days pass.

Now she's doing drugs fucking random people and hardly doing class work!? If only he could retire then everything would've been ok.

But the way she acted towards him. Why did she think I had a girlfriend- oh fuck me. He thought as he remembered when cherry was hitting on him in the hallway.

She must've saw that. But it doesn't explain why she would be mad about it. Shouta shrugged and chugged down a cup of black coffee.

He heard a meow and looked down to see his cat, Miko. He found her in an alleyway when he was patrolling one night and fed her some food.

Somehow, she managed to find his apartment building and stayed with him ever since.

Ugh why why why!??? Shouta looked at the time. 6:00. Time to head out. He sighed and petted Miko and left the apartment.

Before Shouta got to UA he stopped at this small cafe that just happens to be open around this time.

As he walked in he noticed it was a little crowded, but not to the point where he gave up and left.

As the unground hero waited in line he let his mind take him to a certain white colored girl.

Clover really was glued in his brain.

"Hello sir what might you like?" The girl's voice knocked him out of his daze as he blinked and sighed.

"A large cup of black coffee and a breakfast sandwich." He said as he dug in his pocket for his wallet.

"Sure that'll be 11.50 cash or card?" The cashier asked as she smiled at him.

She's nice. He thought as he pulled out his card and swiped it.

"Ok your all set just step aside and wait until they call your- oh shit! I forgot your name please." She said as she let out a yawn.

Shouta chuckled a bit. "Shouta." He said as he handed her a 10
Dollar Bill.

"A tip Thanks for the friendly service." He said as he went to go wait by the wall for his food.
Waiting by the wall he got a text from Hizashi saying he's gonna be a little late. Typical Zashi.

" For Shouta!" A barrista shouted as they say his stuff on the counter.  Shouta pushed himself off the wall and grabbed his stuff.

As he got to the school he clocked in and went to the classroom to finish sleeping. He didn't really get that much sleep at all last night.

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With Hizashi. It was a mess. The poor dude couldn't get the chick out his mind. "Like this has gotta be a spell there's no damn way I could be This attracted to a chick like that!?" He said to himself as he paced the floor.

Hizashi was a Hero, Teacher, AND a Radio host for his own damn podcast. He could pretty much fucking do anything. But when it comes to Clover, he's assed out.

She's just so damn difficult. One days she's alright and the next she hates the world and everyone in it.

"I gotta get going or else I'll be hella late than I already am." He said to himself as he grabbed his keys and his jacket.

As Hizashi drove down the free way he started thinking about what happened in the elevator that one time with Clover.

How they were so smushed that she pressed up against him so many times. Hizashi then was ready to risk it all even in an Elevator full of people.

He remembers how her breath hitched when he whispered in her ear. How he noticed her stance got a beat wobbly.

Even the car ride there was filled with tension so thick you could cut it with a butcher knife. She's going through things. Shit that I couldn't even think to believe would actually happen and she's stayed so damn strong. Hizashi thought as he remembered first laying his eyes on her.

He drove a bit faster as he thought about her more. Just thinking of seeing her today for him happy. For some reason.

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Clover awoke with a raging headache. "Fuck i got smashed last night." She said to herself as she got up.  How did I get home- her thoughts were cut off when she saw the window open.

"Oh so I wasn't dreaming I basically undress in front of my damn teacher."  Killing herself didn't sound so bad after all.

Clover shook it off. I was drunk he'll forget about it. And if not then Izuku Im sorry but I must leave you. She thought as she showered.

But what's so bad about having fantasies,  Look at shouta. A fucking god. Hot as hell. Who wouldn't get wet thinking about him on top of you.

Clover thought of things about 2 men. And only those too. Present mic and Eraserhead. Both of them. She imagined their hands running up and down her body.

Caressing every curve. She felt her hand inch towards her core as she let out a shaky breath. "Shou, Hizashi~" she moaned as she pleasures herself.

Once she came undone she stepped out the shower. With a broody look on her face.

Guilt.

THEYRE MY TEACHERS WHAT THE FUCK!? She screams in her mind as she continues to get dressed.  She shouldn't have those thoughts.

It's bad enough she's doing drugs, if word gets out that she banged her teachers, not only will she make them lose their jobs, she'll ruin their life.

She brushed it off and made her way out of the building and towards school.

There she saw Izuku waiting for her at the gate. She smiled and shook her head.

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All: Maybe I'll put the guilt away some other day.