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A yawn escapes your lips as you continue grading papers as you have been for the past hour or so, it is peaceful until three of your co-workers loudly enter. Their gaze falls onto you and Midnight grins.

'L/n! Just the person I've been looking for!' She exclaims, you stand up and stroll over to her with a confused look before your eyes flick onto Aizawa who was leaning against Mic. 'Oh, yeah. We kinda went out at lunch because Shota was having a bad day and he kinda got drunk.'

'And why you are kinda telling me this?' You grumble with an eyebrow raised, Nemuri doesn't respond for a moment but then quietly clears her throat.

'Well...'

'I am not taking him home or looking after him.' You snarl, and a pleading look spreads across her face as she grabs your wrists.

'Please Y/n! We have classes next-'

'And so do I, Nemuri. Can't you just lock him in a room or something until you're done?'

'Y/n, please! Just this once, and if you don't agree I'll kiss you.' You blink but then sigh as you check your schedule and you sigh. 

'I'll look after him for one period, I don't have a class straight after lunch but I do in period 6. So you better come and switch over.' Nemuri nods excitedly and hugs you, but then she pulls out of the embrace and cups your face.

'Thank you so much!' And she kisses your lips, your eyes widen in surprise and she pulls away. 'I'll see you period 6!' And she and Hizashi leave the room after he sits Aizawa on the couch, you two make eye contact before returning to your desk and continuing grading assignments. You hear a groan and you look at Shota before walking over with a cup of water and setting it on the coffee table.

'Honestly, I'm not surprised you managed to get drunk Aizawa.' You huff while Shota was watching you and you meet his eyes, but then you look away and stand up straight and clear your throat. You start to walk back to your desk when Aizawa grabs your wrist and pulls you back to the couch, making you fall onto his lap. A light blush spreads across your face and you two meet eyes once more.

'Don't leave, kitten' He murmurs, not breaking eye contact and making your face grow redder. 'Could you sit on the couch with me and do your work?' You grumble inaudibly under your breath before you nod and stand up, you grab your laptop and papers and sit back down on the couch next to Shota. You begin working again and after a couple of minutes, Eraser lays his head on your lap and you look down at him. 'Don't mind me.' He says innocently while you sigh and continue working, you unconsciously run your fingers through his hair and a small smile appears on Shota's face. His obsidian eyes look up and watch you work for a moment before he suddenly takes your work away and pins you to the couch after forcing you to lie down. You look away but Shota grabs your chin and makes you look at him, and now that you were closer, you could see the blush on his face from the alcohol. 'What? Cat got your tongue?' He smirks, you couldn't form a sentence though you tried and this causes Aizawa to grin more. He leans closer and your lips connect, his lips were gentle yet hungry and you could taste the alcohol. His hands slowly slide down your body and you stiffen as they rest on your hips, you manage to pull out of the kiss and pant softly. Your co-worker raises an eyebrow and he pulls you in for another kiss, a soft barely audible whimper leaves your mouth as you try and pull out of the kiss but fail. After another long moment, you pull out and look away as your face was bright red. 

'R-Release me.' 

'Stuttering? That is so unlike you Y/n.' He smirks and chuckles, you exhale shakily as Aizawa's lips start caressing your neck as his finger pulls down the top part of the turtle neck. You try and push Shota off you but fail as he growls in annoyance and pins your wrists to the cushion beside you. 'Stop trying to push me off, it's annoying.' You feel your phone buzz in your pocket before you could say anything and Eraserhead narrows his eyes, but the thing is that it was in the pocket which was on your ass. 

'Don't you fucking touch my ass.' You hiss as Eraser moves his hand towards your phone, he leans forward until his mouth was beside your ear. 

'Make me.' He whispers huskily as you feel his hand slide to the pocket and then squeezes your ass, causing you to gasp slightly then he grabs the phone before getting back to your neck. You sneakily grab your phone out of his hand and dial someone and hold it up to your ear. 

'Hello?'

'FUCKING HELP ME!' You hiss, Shota looks at you from the corner of his eye before making you inhale softly and whimper as he bites your neck. Midnight hangs up the phone and a minute or so later, the door swings open and reveals the pro herself. 

'Fuck!' She says as she rushes over and pulls Aizawa off and uses her quirk to make him sleep, you both sigh in relief and you stand up quickly. 

'I fucking hate you!'

'Yeah, fair...' She chuckles and she glances at Aizawa. 'Did he do anything to you?'

'What do you think, jackass?' You huff as you grab your work and put it on your laptop, you turn around and Nemuri walks over and pulls down the top of the turtle neck and sees the hickie. You slap her hand away and she gives you a slightly apologetic look, the bell rings and you grab your stuff and leave without another word.


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