Shota

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I walk to his classroom. Expecting to see him and his class in there. Instead it's just him at his desk.

"What are you doing here?" He asks, barely glancing at me

"I was bored. Decided it would be fun to come and bother you" I say laughing

"Shouldn't you be off with Endeavor?" He asks annoyedly 

"Jealous Shota?" I question

"Not in the least" he responds

Endeavor and I have been together for atleast 3 months. People have scoffed at our relationship, and I don't blame them. I met him through his son Shoto. Shoto and I have been friends for a while, he's only a bit younger than me, thats why people question my relationship with his father. He doesn't fancy the relationship either to be honest. But he thinks that its good for me to be in the somewhat public eye because of his father. For only being 18, I've gotten enough good publicity to put my name out there in the superhero world

"So what are you up to?" I question leaning over his desk

"Grading papers" He responds tiredly

"Why's a guy like you sitting in the U.A, grading papers on a Friday night? I question

"Gotta get these graded" he says

"Yeah I'm not taking that for an answer. Come on, were going to the bar" I say

"Uh you can, ill be here" he says

" I'm not talking no for an answer Shota" I say dragging out the last vowel.

"You know, you are so stubborn. Your barely old enough to drink" he retorts,

"I'm gonna be 19 soon, and the legal age is 18" I retort

"And why should I?" He questions 

"Because when was the last time you went out with friends, and enjoyed yourself?" I question

"Uh fine, if you insist." He responds

"Theres a bar that matches your attitude perfectly, its called Death and Co." I say smiling

"Sounds interesting" He says

I drag him out of the building and to my car.

"Since when can you afford this?" He questions, gesturing to my car

"Since I started dating Endeavor, I mean he gives me money when he messes up. Its gets me pretty financially far. He's a dumbass" I respond.

We get in and make the short drive to the bar.

"Come on Shota, if you don't hurry were gonna miss happy hour!" I pout

"Alright, im coming" Aizawa says.

We make our way to the bar and get two stools right at the bar.
It doesn't take long for the bartender to come over and take our orders.

"I'll get a whiskey sour, whatever he wants and uh 2 shots of tequila" I say

Aizawa puts in his order and the bar tender walks away.

"Ya know I can pay for myself" Aizawa says

"Its my treat, after all I am the one taking you out" I respond

We talk for a bit while slowly sipping on our drinks when a man approaches us.

"What does a guy like me have to do to buy a drink for a pretty lady like you?" The man questions.

His slurred words told me what I needed to know, he was shit faced.

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