Second Chance | Aizawaxreader

23. 'Fever'

the way i published that last chapter before i finished it bruh.

also y'all want tamakixreader or kaminarixreader first?

kami one i don't have many ideas for yet but it'll prob be a college au with no quirks.

tamaki one i have much more ideas for so no matter what the answer is this one will prob come first lol. i haven't decided yet for this one if they r gonna be in high school or college (i'm finishing my first semester of college and it's getting a lil uncomfy for me to write about high schoolers so much so i may just make it college.) but in this one y/n is mirio's younger sister and attends a diff school.

both stories the relationships r so fucking cute in my head. i can't wait for my semester to end so i have time to start writing more.

anyway

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You were grateful that you had remembered to block Aizawa and Keigo before Daiki had a chance to take your phone. If he ever saw those texts you'd be in for so much worse. You also made sure to go through your texts with Hana, deleting anything that could seem suspicious in anyway.

Aizawa stayed outside your house that night that the police came for about another hour. He even peaked through the front window, it was the only window that didn't have a curtain completely blocking it.

He saw a quiet living room with the kitchen in the back. There was a crushed can on the living room table and another couple on the couch. The kitchen looked clean and nothing looked out of order.

So he just stayed for a while more to see if he heard or saw anything, and when he didn't he went on his way.

-ok that was supposed to be in last chapter now here we go to this chapter-

The next morning when Aizawa got to the cafe you were already there, you were cleaning a bunch of mugs at the sink with your back to him.

"You okay?" He asked as he walked up to the counter.

You looked over your shoulder at him and smiled as a greeting. "Yeah, why?"

"You weren't here yesterday" He said.

"Oh yeah" You looked back down at the mugs you were cleaning. "I had a fever"

Aizawa looked at your back, waiting for you to finish the mugs so he could talk to you.

But once you shut the sink and dried your hands off you just grabbed a to go cup and started making his coffee, you didn't go over to the counter to speak to him like usual.

"Are you sure you're okay?" He asked again, tilting his head a bit to try and get a look at your face to read your expression.

You finally walked up to the register and handed him his coffee. "I'm fine"

What he didn't know was that now you were also suspicious of him. What did he know that he wasn't telling you? Why did he ask you that twice today?

"Why?" You asked again.

He shrugged his shoulders. "Cop cars don't show up to houses for fevers"

Of course he saw.

You gave him a look. "Stalker..."

"Y/n" He said. "What happened?"

"Noise complaint" You said. "Daiki must've had the TV too loud, it sounds louder in the apartment below us"

Aizawa kept looking at you and you just nodded your head.

"I'm okay" You said again. "Really"

"Okay" Aizawa said, seeming to finally let it go. "But your fever's gone?"