Summary:
In which Aizawa saves Y/N from a lame tour.
Tw: smut
YOUR STRONG SUIT WAS BEING ABLE TO focus even during the roughest situations. But today, you couldn’t even manage to keep a straight train of any thought as Aizawa popped from his yellow sleeping bag. His hair in a nice bun and a clad black suit stuck to his body.
He awkwardly placed a hand behind his head, tilting it a bit as his teeth sunk into his bottom lip as if he was in deep thought. He then walked around to sit at the edge of his desk, sticking his hands in his slack pockets.
“Today, class will be cut short and we’ll be visiting a hero league incorporation. Now, I know most of you-“ he looked around before closing his eyes. “Majority of you must’ve not read the email i sent explaining to wear something fancy. We’ll be stopping by the dorms quickly so everyone can get changed.”
It felt almost wrong as your eyes had been trained on the prominent bulge that poked through his slacks. Once your eyes had finally trailed back up his delicious body, his dark eyes were on you. You gulped before looking down, sure the darkness of your skin was tinted a little red.
“Yeah, so. Get it together and read the emails next time.”
——————
You had decided on a simple yellow sundress that hugged your body. It was majorly out of your comfort zone as it also showed your hip dips and the lines of stretch marks you had forming from your thick thighs.
Once the bus had arrived to take all of you to the Hero League Incorporation you still couldn’t focus as you could feel Aizawa’s eyes on you for majority of the ride. You looked down completely forgetting even having most of your cleavage out. You were glad Aizawa decided to stick it out with class 1A all the way up until graduation, for Aizawa really got to see you grow and mature into your body.
Though, you even felt wrong and disgusting to think of a teacher in such a lewd way. An older teacher at that. He was probably with child and wife, and thought nothing of his 3rd year students.
But you hoped he did, you hoped he thought of all the lewd things that you did. Hoping he would take you over his signature desk, or in his signature sleeping bag. You feigned for the man, it was almost an obsession.
You came tumbling from your thoughts when the bus came to a halt, Deku and Bakugo arguing loudly about a
comic book ending as Todoroki and Mina also chimed in, only fueling the argument more which made Aizawa taunt his red eyes in the back of the bus.
You bite your lip at the thought of him using his quirk on you to hold you hostage, or maybe even for some type of kinky quirk play.
When the bus finally stopped, Aizawa gestured for everyone to move off the bus one at a time to make sure nobody fell off. After you had let everyone off the bus, Aizawa waited patiently at the doorstep for you, his hand outstretched as he had a tight smirk to his face.
outstretched as he had a tight smirk to his face.
“You like quite ravishing in yellow.” Aizawa whispered as he helped you down the bus steps. You felt your skin heat up once again as you gave him a slight smile before going to catch up with the class as the tour was about to start. You tucked your hands in your white cardigan, your eyes trained on your feet as you kicked at the numerous pebbles that led you up to the massive doors.
All you did was smile? How pathetic. You practically dream about this man, wish this man would rail you into another dimension and all you could do was smile. You mentally face palmed, groaning lowly as you went to stand with all your other classmates.
