9- gaze

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This week's patrol felt like it flew by. Me and Shota didn't talk much but we got shit done so it wasn't to bad. We ended up taking down a few big villains and closed a few cases the police where working on. Although I'm really excited about tonight's patrol because the UA entrance exams where today and I wanna see what Shota thinks of the kids. Im sure he'll say they are "incompetent" and "childish" but maybe he'll be nice about it.

I got to the meeting spot and landed on the sidewalk. I looked around but didn't see Aizawa anywhere. I looked into the dark alleyway to my right and still nothing.

He's never late, where is he?

My feathers tingled and my head snapped to the right, Aizawas scarf shot out towards me and I stepped away from it. The scarf lopped back around and this time I couldn't get away. It wrapped around my arms and wings before Shota tugged on it and sent me flying into him. I hit what felt like a wall and looked up, it was Aizawa. His eyes where red and intense as he starred down at me, his hair was floating and his scarf tightened.

"What happened to hello" I questioned as I struggled to get my feet under me properly. If it wasn't for Shota holding me up I would have fallen. His hands where on my lower torso right above my waist, his grip wasn't tight but it was supportive.

"Your pretty slow for a top hero" he said as he looked down at me, his quirk still active and his scarf still around me.

This bitch.

"Damn Aizawa, your getting kinky on me" I said with a shit eating grin on my face. He glared down at me, his eyes darkening.

He let out a sigh as he took his scarf off of me. I stumbled from the lack of support but caught myself before I fell over. I looked at him as he put his hands in his pockets and deactivated his quirk as if he didn't just tie me up for no reason. The street light illuminated the left side of his face, causing sharp shadows to lay across the right side.

"Why?" I questioned in a confused tone

"Because" he shrugged as he began to walk

"Makes sense, carry on" I said nonchalantly as I stated following him.

That makes zero sense dude. Was it a reflex test? Did he think I was a villain? There's no way he thought I was a villain, big white wings are hard to mistake.

"You should work on your reaction time" he stated blankly

"Sho- Aizawa I knew it was you, I wasn't gonna fight back" I stated "But next time I'll make sure to kick your ass since you wanna talk shit"

He glared at me, small traces of shock in his face from my last comment "Aren't you a doll" he said sarcastically as he looked back at the sidewalk in front of him. "Watch your attitude birdie. I won't put up with it"

What's got his panties in a knot

"Maybe don't tie me up and we wouldn't have this problem" I spat, my tone a lot harsher then I intended.

Before I even realized it I was tied up in his scarf and effortlessly thrown over his shoulder. His arm wrapped around my torso and his hand rested  above the curve of my ass.

Huh?

He walked along the sidewalk with me over his shoulder, not even acknowledging my existence. I kicked my legs a little and his fingers dug into me. I kicked more and hit his chest by accident.

"Stop" he spat harshly. I stilled my body and didn't dare to move.

"If you'd stop running your mouth I wouldn't have to do this" he said

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