EraserMic One-Shots (Angst/Fluff/Different AU's)

Chapter 3: Set-up?

Author's Note: (This is the original AU and basically, Aizawa and Hizashi are oblivious to one another's love so Class 1-A and some of the UA Staff set them up!)

Aizawa groaned and tapped his pen roughly against his desk. His students couldn't even understand the simple idea of writing an essay about heroines, and how were they supposed to become heroes. He mumbled some curse words in Japanese and held his face in his hands. 

"Heyyy!! How's My Favvvvorite Listener!?" A familiar annoying voice called out. 

Aizawa threw his head on his desk and growled lowly. I don't have time for his fanatics, he thought.

"Aw come on, we're in the staff room! Can't you chill for a moment Sho?" Yamada pleaded for his attention. 

"As you can't see, I'm busy. I have to grade a bunch of idiots so I don't need another idiot around me." Aizawa snarled.

Hizashi started to pout and he crossed his arms like a demanding child. 

"Fine. Be like that." He huffed. 

"Well well, if it isn't Mr Grumpy Pants and Mr Pouty Face~" drawled Ms. Midnight. 

Aizawa groaned louder and said angrily, "Go AWAY." 

"Now don't be like that! You two are supposed to get along!!" She scolded them both and proceeded to hit them on the back of their heads firmly. 

"OWwWwWw that hurt..." Yamada whined. 

"Oh please, what is wrong with the both of you today?" Nemuri asked.

"Nothing is wrong, I'm busy and he is bothering me," Aizawa explained and jabbed a finger at the cockatoo man.

Nemuri walked over to Aizawa and look over his shoulder, 

"Hey, Aizawa if grading essays is bothering you why don't you get Yamada to help? He is great with grammar and has tons of experience with Class 1A's essays." Midnight openly suggested.

Aizawa stared at the woman with the most surprised and disgusted face ever but, this didn't show exactly what he felt...
Why is my heart racing so fast? Is she trying to mess with me? Oh listen to yourself, I'm just his "Number 1 listener" to him anyways. Shota Aizawa, focus. Maybe I should let him help. I'm already way past understanding the essays anyway...It doesn't mean I care if he helps or not but... just this once he can help... Aizawa thought carefully. Then he scrunched up his nose and sighed. 

"Fine." He heard Yamada yell with joy and almost somewhat grinned before turning back to his general displeased face "But only for today." 

As Yamada sat right next to Aizawa and immediately grabbed up papers and started explaining everything loudly and pointing out all the mistakes and admiring some of the well written bits while, Aizawa just gazed into his green eyes that were greener than a jungle and had more life than one. Aizawa was the only person who ever noticed the dash of mascara that Mic uses and the small dimples in his cheeks that only show when he grins truly. Or that one strand of hair that is never up in his hair properly just tickling Hizashi's nose so he ends up scrunching his nose in a bothered motion. As Aizawa finished spacing out Yamada continued to babble on and Aizawa couldn't stop the small curved smile that he hide with his capture scarf. Though he hadn't noticed that Hizashi was gazing at him too. Yamada has paused and completely lost his train of thought he just gawked at the papers in his hands. 

"Yama- Present Mic? Hello?" Aizawa asked in a confused manner.

Mic was staring because he noticed how he had casually let his hand fall on the ravenette's pale hand. He quickly pulled his hand away and grinned awkwardly before stumbling over his words, trying to remember what he was saying.