Sunshine (Aizawa x reader)

Ch.11 Back to Work

Author's Note:
Sorry for the long wait I've been super busy with school but enjoy. Plus I've been stumped with what to write.

Your POV:

The last three days were more lonely than I could have imagined. I called almost everyone in my contact list and yet my thumbs dared not call the one person I was dying to talk to. I was sure that Aizawa was probably tired of me. By the time Monday rolled around I was scrambling out the door to see Aizawa despite how pathetic it may sound. I kept telling myself that I was just excited to have him back at work. As soon as the bus stopped at UA I rushed out the doors and sped walk to the class room. I didn't even bother to knock and I opened the door to see Aizawa in his adorable yellow sleeping bag per usual. I giggled, some things never change.

"Mr.Aizawa," I called out in a sing song voice. Mr.Aizawa opened the sleeping bag and he was still covered in bandages but he seemed to be able to move better. "How are you feeling?" I asked with a smile.

"I feel like it's ungodly early," he groaned stepping out of his comfortable sleeping bag. I giggled at his morning grumpiness. It used to sort of annoy me but I think it's starting to grow on me. Plus I can't deny the glorious sound that is his morning voice.

"Are you ready for the day," I asked taking a small step closer.

"Ready as I'll ever be," he replied sarcastically. I rolled my eyes and sat down on the edge of his desk.

"You're lesson plans say otherwise," I teased with a small laugh.

"That's why I have you around," he replied nonchantly taking a spin in his desk chair.

"What did you do before I came around," I pressed.

"You think you're the only student teacher I've had," he asked smugly.

"You mean I'm not your first," I exclaimed dramatically and then I bursted into a fit of laughter even earning a chuckle from Aizawa.

"Sorry to break to you but I don't think I have many firsts left for you to take," he said with a more serious tone that left a harsh blush on my cheeks at the implication. Luckily I didn't have to respond because the door swung open with a rush of kids from Class 1a. Each one was happy to see Aizawa backed many stopped to ask how he was recovering. It was sweet to see how much the students care. Quite a few also asked me how I was doing which made my heart swell. Even grumpy Bakugo seemed less angry today. Once the class was seated Aizawa assured the class that he was ok and was set to make a full recovery. He commended the students on their bravery but he scolded them for putting themselves in danger. With that Aizawa continued on with class as normal. Finally our lunch break came around. As I just sat down in the teachers lounge Midnight pulled up a seat beside me her blue eyes wide with excitement.

"It's so great to have you back y/n. How was your little vacation," she asked with a strange wiggle of her eyebrows.

"Vacation?"

"With Shota," she whispered with a big smile.

"It wasn't really a vacation he needed someone to help take care of him while he recovered," I explained.

"The Shota I know never lets anyone take care of him. You must be pretty special," Midnight said with a big smirk. A blush spread across my face once I caught her meaning.

"No no it's nothing like that I promise. We're just friends and I kind of just got roped into it not that I didn't want to it just kind of happened," I explained rapidly becoming increasingly frustrated. Midnight raised her perfectly arched eyebrows, she was not believing a word I was saying.

"Uh-huh. So am I to believe nothing happened between the two of you while you were staying together. Two single good looking people with undeniable chemistry alone, and nothing happened?" Midnight pressed.

"Nothing like that of course not the man could barely move after he was released," I defended myself.

"So something did happen," Midnight said excitedly and far too loud. I quickly hushed her looking around to make sure no one else heard her.

"It's nothing worth gossiping about Nemuri," I said trying to diffuse the conversation.

"I'll be the judge of that, come on tell me I promise I won't tell another soul," Midnight urged her blue eyes staring into mine. I sighed, I've missed talking to my old friends back when I worked as a hero their all off in their own cities saving the day. I don't exactly have a lot of girl friends to talk to about this kind of stuff.

"Fine. We slept in the same bed for a lot of the nights that's about it. We watched tv, talked and ate our meals together. We had a couple heart to hearts but that's about it nothing juicy," I whispered to Midnight and watched as pure shock and amazement spread across her face.

"Nothing juicy! Girl you cracked the most closed off man I have met within like a week. He must have it bad for you girl," she said with a wicked smile and I could feel my face growing warmer.

"Nemuri shh it's not like that. We're just good friends," I try to get through to her.

"For now maybe," she said with a wink and strutted away leaving me a blushing mess. I returned to classroom where Aizawa chose to eat today still a little flushed, but Aizawa still has to have his eyes bandage so luckily he can't see me.

"How was your lunch," he asks his deep voice sending a shiver up my spine.

"It was good," I said quietly reaching over the desk to grab some papers when Aizawa caught my wrist gently.

"Nemuri said you two had a chat," he said lowly. Oh god. My heart began to speed up rapidly my skin felt uncomfortably hot. "She said something about you enjoying our time together," he purred lowly he voice slow and melodic. I gulped my whole body practically shaking.

"I did- I m-mean I to-old her that um- we had a good time just um- hanging out and what n-not," I stumbled out barely. Aizawa sighed and let go of wrist.

"My apologies Nemuri tends to spin things to her liking," Aizawa said more stiffly the seductive tone gone from his voice.

"It's ok, I kind of got that vibe from her," I mumbled quietly shuffling away from the desk.

Aizawa's POV

I'm going to kill fucking Midnight. I should have known better than to believe her implications of what y/n had said to her. Normally I could just ignore Midnight but I think a part of me really wanted to believe her that y/n thought of us as more than friendly coworkers. Then of course I had to go and make y/n uncomfortable. Shit. I run my hand through my hair I can hear y/n shuffling away from me nervously. I can practically feel the tension radiate off of her. God this is the last thing I want.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable," the apology slips from my lips before I can think of anything better to say.

"It's ok Aizawa I was just caught off guard. I um I didn't mind," she says quietly and I'm not even sure if I heard her right. Before I can reply students swarms in and I don't get the chance to reply.