Aizawa sighed as he barely made a dent in the number of papers he had to grade. He was exhausted and just wanted some coffee. He hadn't been sleeping well for the past week, but when did he ever sleep well? Shouta looked at the time, it read 5:22 pm. He rubbed at his temple contemplating whether or not he should just pack up and finish the rest of the grading at home. "No," he thought, "I don't want to spend all night grading papers." He set down his pen and stretch his cramped fingers. He really needed to start taking better care of himself. 15 minutes later and he had finally started to make a dent in the mountain of papers. He was about to get up and stretch his sore and aching body when he heard a quiet knock on the classroom door.
"Come in," he said as he stretched and sat back at his desk.
"Hey Shouta, I just wanted to see what you were doing."
"Grading papers, what's new," Aizawa said with slight annoyance and appreciation for the new distraction. Hizashi smiled sympathetically and sauntered over to Aizawa's desk and pulled up a chair on the opposite side of the desk.
"You look really tired," Hizashi said with a chuckle as he looked at Aizawa's undereye bags and dead expression. Hizashi didn't know how he could look so tired, yet so sexy at the same time. Hizashi had had a raging crush on Shouta for a while now, he always flirted with Aizawa though no one ever took him seriously because he flirted with everyone. Sometimes Shouta would humor him and flirt back, but Hizashi couldn't tell whether Shouta was serious or not. Aizawa used to loathe Hizashi, but he had grown fond of him though his loud volume wasn't appreciated. Present Mic would flirt with him all the time and Shouta found it quite cute at times.
"You calling me ugly, Zashi," Shouta asked as he looked at Hizashi with the faintest smile.
"Never. You're always sexy Shouta," Hizashi said with a smirk as he very obviously looked Shouta up and down and bit his bottom lip suggestively.
"Is that so," Aizawa asked with amusement as he chuckled at the bold statement though he had grown used to Present Mic's incessant flirting, he'd be lying if he said he didn't appreciate the compliment.
"I would NEVER lie to you, Zawa," Hizashi said with a playful smile as he rested his head in his hands.
"Good because then I might have to punish you," Aizawa said as he bit the end of his pen a bit and looked at Hizashi with lustful eyes. He usually never went this far with flirting, but he was feeling bold and quite delirious. Hizashi's eyes widened at the comment though he played it cool. If this is how Shouta wanted to play, Hizashi would play.
"What makes you think I'd mind," Hizashi said as he moved closer to the desk without breaking eye contact. Hizashi's eyes slowly filling with lust as well.
"Oh? And what if I were to do something now," Aizawa asked as he stood from his seat and looked down at Hizashi.
"I would say, 'Bring it,'" Hizashi said also getting up and moving closer to Aizawa, the only thing separating them was the desk. Aizawa could feel a slight bulge in his pants as he studied Hizashi's features.
"Hizashi, you naughty boy."
"Only for you, Shouta," Present Mic said, his voice deep and seductive. He moved closer to Shouta, making their lips brush against each other before pulling away slightly. He REALLY liked this side of Aizawa. Aizawa only stared at him with amusement and lust painted on his face. Hizashi stared for a bit longer before breaking the silence, "Since you're so tired and stressed, maybe I could relieve some of that stress."
"And how would you do that," Aizawa asked brushing his lips against Present Mic's.
"Let's just say... my mouth can do other things besides yell."
