One night after trying to fall asleep repeatedly and failing, Aizawa decided to just get up for the day.
He climbed out of bed and grabbed a hoodie from his dresser. As he went downstairs he pulled the hoodie over his head.
He grabbed a mug from a cabinet in the kitchen and added some water to his coffee maker. Then he stood there and waited for his coffee to brew.
It was still dark out. It was probably silly to get up and have a cup of coffee, but he figured he may as well. He could patrol some more or could plan lessons for his class.
The piece of paper laid out on his kitchen counter caught his eye.
"I forgot" He mumbled to himself.
The sound of his coffee pouring pulled his attention back to that. He went and grabbed a travel mug to pour the coffee into so that he could go to the store.
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During the walk he had pulled the hood of his hoodie up, the night air was too cold against his skin.
He walked into the store and gave a slight wave to the cashier who was the only other person in the store.
Then he went to go look for some magnets.
He ended up finding a small pack of three plain circular magnets, and that was good enough for him. But now he wanted a snack. So he went to the snack aisle and looked at his options.
As he was looking, the door to the store opening again and someone walked in.
"Hello" They said to the cashier.
Aizawa lifted his head when he heard their voice.
Y/n?
He leant over a bit to look over at the other aisle. Sure enough there you were.
You were wearing a hoodie that most definitely wasn't yours since it almost reached your knees. There was also some sort of odd bulge under the sweatshirt, you only had one arm through a sleeve but the bulge was much too big to just be your arm. You were looking at ointments with gloss-covered eyes.
Aizawa decided to wait until you left to go pay, it had already been too long for him to go over to you, and he planned on seeing you later today anyways.
You went up to the register with the little tube of ointment and paid with a small bill, then you thanked the cashier and started to leave.
You were almost out the door when your phone rang, the weird thing under your sweatshirt started moving.
You quickly answered the phone and went outside.
Aizawa went up to the register and paid for his magnets and snack that he picked out. He kept occasionally looking over at you through the glass of the store doors as he paid, you seemed distraught over something.
The cashier handed Aizawa his bag right as you hung up your phone and took off in a hurry, practically speed walking away.
Now of course Aizawa had to see what was up with that.
He rushed out of the store and crossed the street so that it wouldn't look as suspicious while he followed you.
You were looking down the front of your sweatshirt and having a conversation with yourself? Aizawa was confused- Oh wait no, the weird bulge under your sweatshirt was Haru. Aizawa just got a glimpse of his socked feet from under the hem of your sweatshirt. You were just talking to Haru.
"What are we doing mommy?" Haru asked as he yawned and pressed his cheek against your chest. "It's dark outside"
"We're just gonna go get daddy" You said. "You can go back to sleep, baby"
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Second Chance | Aizawaxreader
FanfictionShota Aizawa has been visiting this cafe for weeks, trying to gain the courage to ask one of the waitresses out. There's just one problem, there's a ring on her finger. TW: domestic abuse, substance abuse, sa, talk of rape
