𝓑𝓲𝓷𝓭 S. Aizawa

Chapter 110 | Golden Boy

"I find that hard to believe." He says, subtly winking.

"Believe it." I say, refraining from rolling my eyes as I just barely tilt my head to gaze at Aizawa over this man's shoulder.

I keep my eyes from widening as a spark runs through me. Birthday boy was conversing with someone else now, while Aizawa kept his dark eyes on mine. I see his jaw flex and tighten as he darts his eyes from the back of the blonde guys head and then back to me.

I grin, just a little deciding to feed into teasing.

"So, Would yo-" Blonde guy started, but I cut him off letting my gaze fall back to him.

"Like to dance?" I grabbed his hand and started to click my heels, speeding to the dance floor. "Love to."

I let my gaze flit to Aizawa just as me and golden boy settled onto the dance floor. We were a smidge closer to where Aizawa was so I could see his eyes narrow on the guy. He was leaned up against the pillar, his grip tight on a glass tube while the other was in his pocket. He looked angry and positively fucking sexy.

I smiled to myself and turned my attention back to blonde guy, deciding that I'd put on a show.

I hooked my hands around the back of the guys neck just barely touching the soft locks of his blonde hair.

This was an obvious that I was insinuating for him to put his hands on my hips because there was no where else to put them.

He let his hands rest at my waist softly and I admired his respect. He wasn't ugly and neither was his personality so far. I couldn't help wondering what it would be like to be in an actual relationship. A sweet one, with this man. I sighed letting myself choke on that for a minute before I realized we had started swaying.

"I never got your name." He said, giving a smile.

Contagious, I smiled back. "Elektra."

"You work here?" He asked.

"I'm a teacher, yes." I answered. "You?"

"Oh, I just heard there was a party." He said, barely hesitating before the last part. "I kind of snuck in."

"Dangerous." I grinned.

He laughed.

I felt a blush just barely hit me. He was easy to talk to, he seemed way too nice it was almost unnerving.

"Definitely not my middle name." He said.

"Oh?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I couldn't steal a pack of gum to save my life." He answered my obvious question. "My friends were the ones to convince me to be here."

I bit back a laugh, "Goody-Two-Shoes, huh?" I asked.

"Guilty for that at least." He said.

He had a devilish aura to him even if he wouldn't admit it. It was admirable and I couldn't help but get caught up in it. He smelled like strange promises and a good type of cheap cologne.

"Can't say the same." I say.

"Hm?" He says.

"I've stolen a pack of gum before." I shrug my shoulders.

He lets out a sweet laugh and I let myself drown in the sound.

"You're fun." He says.

I turn around and let his hands stay on my waist as I keep a dance. I keep my eyes locked on Aizawa's. He stares at the man, looking like he's about to break that tube and stab it into golden boy's neck. My eyes flare and I can't get enough of his reactions. I turn back around, just as quick.

"Guilty." I say and he smiles, I do the same.

He's such an infection, I like it.

"What'd you say to being fun elsewhere?" He hints. "Say, my place?"

Fear punches me in my stomach so hard I thought I would throw up that cake I ate earlier.

"Oh, I didn't mean to give you the wrong-" I start, instantly hit with nervousness of confrontation but cut off.

"Mind if I cut in Barbie?" Aizawa asks the blonde guy, but doesn't wait for an answer as golden boy instantly recoils, offended.

Blonde boy looks between us, obviously seeing that we're close in some way. He searches my face and curls his mouth in disgust as I try to hide the fact I'm scared with a look of ice.

"Sure, if you want a bimbo." Golden boy says, instantly punching me hard in the gut again at the uncalled for mood change. "Icey bitches like her are a waste of time anyway."

Aizawa didn't miss a step as he grabbed the man by his collar and pulled him to the tips of his feet, their noses almost touching.

"Fuck, man, it's not that serious." Golden boy's breathing grew faster.

The crowd around us didn't notice anything that was going on. I was too in shock from what golden boy said to tell Aizawa to stop.

"YOU are a waste of time." Aizawa saw me finally move to try and stop him as I heard him raise his voice. "Fucking piece of trash."

Aizawa let go of his collar and shoved Golden Boy so hard he fell on his ass.

"Get the fuck out of here sissy boy." Aizawa's eyes glinted red for a mere second as he pointed to the door.