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__________After dinner, dad left to go out on his patrol, leaving me alone with the blonde headache. I almost went to go just sit in my room and ignore him, but then figured he'd just come bug me anyways, so I sat down on the couch and played with my phone.
Hizashi took a seat next to me not long after and watched over my shoulder as I died in flappy bird, again.
"Stupid bird.." I huffed, not exactly meaning my game since my mind was literally elsewhere right now, thinking about a certain winged hero I'd like to beat the crap out of.
It wasn't that important to me, but he did steal my first kiss!
Hizashi watches me throw my phone in amusement, stifling a laugh by covering his mouth with his hand. I glare at him out the corner of my eye, pouting and crossing my arms over my chest.
Hizashi bumps my shoulder with his own, "It's just a game sweetheart, calm down."
"Mm.." I mumbled, not really minding the pet names. If I just let him do it, he'll probably let up right?
Hizashi smiled at me letting him use the pet name, happy with the improvement.
"Soooo.. what do you wanna do?" I asked, becoming bored with just sitting on the couch doing nothing.
"Well, I can think of a few things~" Hizashi said, his eyebrows raising suggestively.
My face heated up and I turned away from him, scoffing a little out of embarrassment,
"Shut up."
"No can do darling! You really are adorable when your embarrassed though." He continued to tease, turning me to face him with a small smirk on his face.
I looked everywhere except at him, no matter how much he tried to get in my line of vision. He eventually just opted to putting his hands on my cheeks, holding my head still as we made eye contact.
'Holy shit why are there butterflies in my stomach?! I've literally never thought of him that way before what the fuck?!! Y/n he is twice your age get a fucking grip. His eyes are so pretty though..'
It was true, Hizashi's eyes were the most stunning emerald green I had ever seen. They had a small sparkle of playfulness in them, along with something I couldn't make out.
My eyes, betraying me, continued looking over his features. His olive complexion made his eyes stand out drastically, and his skin seemed smooth and unblemished. He didn't actually have his hero costume on, nor his ridiculous hairdo. Instead his blonde locks were swept up into a messy half bun, while he was wearing a tight white shirt and a pair of black jeans. He actually had a decent amount of muscle on his arms, and his chest seemed at least a little toned through the thin fabric.
'Y/n, my god. Stop. Checking. Your. Teacher. Out. Where the fuck did these feelings even come from??'
While I was busy having an argument with myself, Hizashi was actually doing the same thing I was before. Admiring my features, the shape of my eyes, the curve of my lips as they twitched into a pout. His thumb absentmindedly brushed over my cheek, forcing me to make eye contact with him again.
"Uhm.." I tried to think of literally anything to say, but couldn't.
"For the favour you owe me," Hizashi started, his voice slightly lower than before, "close your eyes."
I felt the urge to do the opposite, and just go hide in my room. But since I did technically owe him a favour for not giving me detention, I listened, closing my eyes and waiting.
My breath caught in my throat when I felt the couch in front of me dip, indicating he'd moved closer. I could easily sense him directly in front of me, feel his warm breath ghosting over my face. I shivered lightly, my eyes closed tightly and refusing to open, to see exactly how close he was.
I almost expected what happened next. Soft, smooth lips just barely pressing against my own, causing my stomach to flip and a small gasp to escape me.
He almost seemed scared, knowing the exact dangers of what he was doing. And why the hell was he doing it? He wasn't exactly sure how he got here, but damn, he wasn't about to just leave and make it awkward.
Seeming a little more sure, he pressed his lips firmly against mine, in a proper kiss. His hands gently cupped my cheeks, shaking ever so slightly.
I could have pulled away. I should have pulled away. But I didn't. In fact, I didn't find myself actually hating this situation, it almost came naturally.
I found myself accepting this, placing one of my hands over top of his and leaning into him ever so slightly, thoroughly surprising the blonde, who found his heart racing at my actions. His lips detached from mine for a split second, only to move back and capture my own again, this time with a little more confidence.
Now, being someone who had only ever kissed someone, well, never before today. I didn't really have much idea on what I was supposed to do. He was going slowly at least, so I just did whatever felt right when he made any movement, fitting my lips to his as best as I could.
And holy shit, this wasn't actually so bad? My lips just fit to his unusually well? I was pretty sure my face was giving off more heat than a fire, with how embarrassed and flustered I felt at the moment.
One of Hizashi's hands carefully slipped back and tangled itself into my hair, gently angling my face slightly upwards, apparently making it easier for him to reach my mouth. He didn't try to force his tongue into my mouth, like how I'd read in a few books I had, he was just gentle, probably trying to not scare me off.
I moved the hand that was over top of his and placed it onto his chest, leaning forwards and a little upwards into the kiss. Hizashi let out a slight hum of appreciation, sliding an arm around my waist and pulling me into his lap.
I squeaked at the change in position, pulling my lips away from his and finally opening my eyes. A slight pant left my mouth, as I realised I had been holding my breath for most of the interaction.
Hizashi was looking at me with a slightly dazed look, a blush taking place on his face, turning the tips of his ears pink. He still had one hand tangled into my hair, while his other arm was wrapped securely around my waist. The position we were in just made me all the more embarrassed, and I felt the urge to just cover my face and hide.
"Y/n..?" Hizashi said softly, pulling me from my thoughts to look at him.
"How do you feel about me?"
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Y'all finally kissed 😱
About time, geez, who's writing this?
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I prolly shoulda mentioned this had a slight slowburn, but eh.
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FanfictionThere just isn't enough of these, had to write one for my favourite DJ and bnha character. So, enjoy my lovely listeners! Btw this is a teacher x student thing, I know some of y'all hate those so if you do then don't read it! (ALSO~) All characters...