𝓑𝓲𝓷𝓭 S. Aizawa

Chapter 57 | Cold Shower

   I wanted to cry, this was so difficult. How could I forget any of that? Honestly I'm an idiot for thinking I ever could. He took his shirt off and the light shone on him like some type of holy grail, and fuck it was attractive.

"Can you SHUT UP?" I yelled, that was actually a little too loud.

A lot too loud, the yell rung my ears and my ear drums pulsed. Aizawa is still training so I'm not worrying about him hearing me. If he was in his apartment he could easily hear me through the double doors.

Those double doors are stupid as fuck, why are they only between me and his? It was between me and the other room, but I just happen to get the one that has a double door leading to an empty room, which then leads to Aizawa's room. How asinine is that? I need to talk to Nezu about that, ask him what's going on.

I went on showering, trying my best to do my normal routine to forget Aizawa.

If I had taken a picture it would have lasted longer, shut up. I couldn't take myself much longer, why is she so horny in there? Please shut up.

He literally felt you up on your thighs, tracing up and down.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP." I screamed that at the top of my lungs and instant terror washed over me.

I stayed silent in fear, someone had to of heard that.

There was a faint knock, the shower blocked it out but it came from my front door. Shit, I'm showering.

"Just a second." I yelled out, not too loud this time.

Shit, I didn't set any clothes out for me to slip on. I really hope this is just a friendly neighbor.

I wrapped a towel around me and folded the corner in the side. Running around my feet slapped against the floor, the little knock turned into a constant banging.

"Alright, I'm coming, fuck." I reached the door and swung it open.

Aizawa looked me up and down and took a hand leaning it on the door frame, towering above me. His eyes widened a smidge as he parted his lips a smidge. Im very vulnerable right now, I'm literally naked. Not good.

"I could hear you from down the hallway, I thought you were dying." One eyebrow raised as his eyes met my chest.

I crossed my arms. "Well I'm not, do you need something?"

He hummed for a second as he pursed his lips.

"No."

I stared at him as he didn't take his eyes off my thighs. This is not what I needed right now, I literally just died in the training field, it's not happening again.

"Alright." I said and tilted my head forward a bit. "Well?"

"You should probably get back to that shower, might catch a cold." He clicked his tongue and met my eyes smiling.

I scoffed and backed up, glaring at him I slammed the door.

Catch a cold? It wasn't that cold, well it was but I think the heat I was feeling from that gaze of his made it feel like summer. I think I was okay in that statement.

I sighed and walked over to my wardrobe, I don't need anything fancy. I grabbed a few basic plain clothes and slipped them on.

I swear Aizawa is literally everywhere, I run into him 24/7. Wasn't he just in the training field? Well, I mean the training field is literally right by the apartments, so I guess I understand. If I keep seeing him around I'm going to die, like actually I think I might go into shock and die. I don't know how much stimulation my heart can take, I've never felt like this before. It's like 24/7 I'm making up a scenario that includes me and him. I mean thinking about our past encounters, not fantasies you fucking horny shit. Well that too, but I instantly push those away. Most of the time. Anyway, I feel like I can't get a break, I came here to be a teacher. Not to star in some secret porno. Like seriously.

What angers me is that he's so good at teasing me, and then that just reminds me that he probably does that with other girls. I mean he had to learn it somehow, of course he did it to other girls. Why would I care though? I'm literally the new teacher, I need to stop letting him get to me. What if the other teachers or the principal find out what he's doing? I couldn't get kicked out and I just got here, that's not going to happen. I say this but then I literally let it happen again, but I have been stopping him. These past two times I've stopped him, thankfully, even though nothing would happen. It's just the fact that he would go on teasing, so I stop him. He's so angering, what a prick.

Get over it, you need to stop thinking about him. Sunday is a day for yourself, just stay in your apartment. It's not like he can get you in here.