QUIRKY! Vol. 2 (MHAxReader)

S4 Part 45 - Heavy Burden

AN: this chapter felt fast to me but it's sort of a filler? Still important but lots of catching up and cutesy stuff? End is important though ☺️😉

"Ugh..." you rolled your eyes, "Sorry, I came to see my friends. So you can go back to LARPing, or whatever you were doing." You gestured to Monoma's costume.

"Silly girl! Don't you recognize talent when looking it in the face?" He boasted, "I'm obviously getting ready for our play, where we'll bless you simpletons with a performance that'll blow away the competition."

"It's not a competition..." Izuku muttered.

Mirio did his duty as bodyguard and let Eri hide behind him. Though, next to Monoma, Mirio didn't look like he needed his quirk to beat him up, "A play huh?" He asked, "That sounds fun!"

"Of course, it'll be fun," Monoma said, "Better than whatever class 1-A is scrambling to get together. Anyway, I am very curious about class 1-A's absent students! Did Aizawa finally flunk you? What about Shinso? Kinda miss that guy."

Your sassy remark halted, "... He's doing fine..."

"The succubus has always been such a tease," he sighed dramatically, "Buuuuuuut this does give me an idea."

"Oh, yay..." now you wanted to hide behind Mirio.

"One of our classmates isn't feeling so well. We need a replacement princess. Specifically, my Juliet. I had someone in mind, but since your quirk is all about kissing, why not make yourself useful on the stage?"

You weren't sure you heard that all correctly, but when it finally processed, you found yourself stomping over towards him with steam coming out of your ears, "Say WHAT?"

"Not cool, bro," Mirio leered.

"Uh, w-wait, (Y/N)!" Izuku reached out, but you were on a mission. Monoma was inches away, and while you fantasized clobbering him, you felt the familiar capture material constricting your arms to your sides.

You felt Aizawa's glaring eyes before looking behind you, "Aren't you on probation, (Y/N)?" He asked, "Perhaps you shouldn't engage in violence with the students."

"Sir," you whined, "Yes..."

"I was merely offering her a chance to perform with us," Monoma explained, with an evil smile, "Get involved with her fellow students again after so long!"

Aizawa raised a lazy brow, clearly not in the mood for Monoma's energy, "Hm... that's not such a bad idea."

"What?!" You cried.

Your teacher had a sadistic side, you knew this. Part of him probably wanted to do more than punish you, even if he cared about you. His gaze told you that this was his sick way of accepting your apology for running away.

"I think your classmates will appreciate some participation. Up to you, though. You're a big adult now, living with Hawks and not under my care," he was really laying it on thick. Even Mirio gave a little shiver.

Ughhhhh.

".... fine," you mumbled.

"What was that?" Monoma asked. Aizawa untied you and you glowered at the blond if front of you.

"I said fine, creep."

"How lovely! I'll have Kendo give you the script. I hope you can remember your lines quickly... few as they are," he leaned in close to whisper the last bit, and you almost lost it, "Rehearse with me in an hour!"

With a few more insults to class 1-A, he took off in search of his crew, or more students to torment. All you wanted was to see your class, not stage-kiss class 1-B!