One call away - (Shota Aizawa x Female Reader)

7

The sun finally arose and peeped through your window, causing you to stir and groan softly but you open your eyes anyway. As you sit up, a searing pain spreads through your side and you inhale sharply but ignore it as you slowly sit up and get out of bed. You stumble but then hit the wall but then freeze as you fear you might've woken Aizawa up, once you don't hear anything, you slowly move to the kitchen which was joint to the lounge room. You look towards the couch and hear some light breathing, showing that Aizawa was sleeping on the couch as he said he would. You go to the kitchen and lean against the bench as you make yourself a hot drink, but you hear Aizawa clear his throat. You look towards the couch and see him looking at you, his eyes were filled with exhaustion and a little bit of grumpiness but he didn't break eye contact. 

'You're not supposed to be moving around.' His deep voice grumbles, showing that he just woke up. 'Why do you have to be so stubborn?' You don't respond and continue making your preferred hot drink, and Shota stands up and walks to the kitchen and stands behind you. As soon as you finish making your drink, he grabs the cup and drinks it all in one go before setting it down. 

'You-' He cuts you off by picking you up bridal style and you grumble and squirm. 

'Oi, don't do that or you'll hurt yourself even more.' You stop and he carries you to the couch, he sits you on the couch and then lays on the floor. 'Now if you try and get off, you'll be stepping on me. So don't.' A heavy sigh leaves your lips and you lay down, your co-worker watches you for a moment before laying down and trying to fall asleep but fails. 

'Did you have a plan when you agreed to look after me?'

'I told you yesterday, I wanted to help.'

'Anything else aside from trying to assist me as an apology?'

'No.' You two stay silent for a moment before he sighs and sits up. 'Do you want me to make you your drink?'

'As long as you're not going to drink it, then sure.' 

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A few weeks pass and you and Aizawa have grown closer in the amount of time he has taken care of you, and with that, you two have finally become friends.

'The stitches have dissolved, so you should be able to use your quirk now.' Shota says, meeting your eyes. You nod and use your quirk to heal the rest of your injuries, a wave of exhaustion washes over you and you lean against the wall to keep yourself up as you feel like you were about to fall asleep. 'Now I understand what Nezu meant when he said that using your quirk on yourself was exhausting.' He chuckled. 'Here, let me carry you-'

'No, I'm fine. I don't need you treating me like a princess now that I'm healed up.' You yawn and a smirk appears on his face.

'Embarrassing?'

'Obviously.'

'Well good, 'cause I'm going to keep doing it.' He picks you up and carries you to the bed, you don't fight back as you knew he would've won either way. He lays you on the bed and you doze off...