One call away - (Shota Aizawa x Female Reader)

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You begin grumbling inaudible stuff under your breath as you get closer to your parents' address, Shota gives you a worried look as he sees how tight you're gripping the steering wheel. You finally arrive at a nice single-story modern house with white roses in the front garden. 

'Seems they really love white.' Shota says trying to get your attention but you ignore him and continue your mumbling, you check your phone but then Aizawa grabs your wrist and gets your attention. 'Y/n, you only do this when you're on the brink of snapping as well as extremely nervous.' You sigh and rub your eyes with a quiet groan, and you turn the car off. 

'Let's just get this over and done with.' You huff and get out of the car, Shota also gets out and follows you to the front door.  You ring the doorbell and you both stand there in silence. 'No, I can't do this.' You turn and were about to walk away when Shota grabs the back of your shirt and pulls you back. 

'I'll pull you out of here when it gets too much.' He whispers and you were about to respond when the door swings open, you sigh and turn around with a forced smile. 

'Mother.' You say through gritted teeth, Shota's eyes widen slightly as he realises that was the person who gave you the injury on your wrist. 

'You finally accepted the invite, after plenty to which you have denied without thought.' Her ice-cold voice says as she leans against the doorframe. 

'You know how I am, busy.' You hiss as you narrow your eyes at her e/c ones, her eyes flick onto Shota and a curious smirk appears on her face.

'Now who's this handsome man you've brought with you, daughter?' 

'This is Shota, my friend that I've been visiting.' 

'Just your friend?' Your blood begins to boil and Shota gives you a quick nervous glance. 

'Yes, just my friend.' You snarl and your mother's smirk grows and she lets you in, you follow her to the living room and see your father, two brothers and sister and their partners. 

'Kenta, Totosai, Yuhara.' You greet plainly and they all simply nod back in greeting before getting back to their conversations, your look at your father but he scoffs and looks away. Motherfucker...

'How's your pathetic life going, Y/n?' Kenta snarls, crossing his arms and glaring at you. 'Regretting not doing something better than being a teacher at some quirk high school?'

'It's better than yours, Kenta.' You shoot back and he grunts and goes to the kitchen.

'Do you know how rude that was, bitch?' Yuhara snaps and sassily shifts her body weight. 

'Better words than actions, bitch.' You hiss and your sister scoffs but then her gaze lands on Shota. 'Ooo, who's this hottie by your side?' She goes over to Shota and puts on her cute face. 'Hey~'

'Uh, hi?' He says uncertainly. 

'You a single pringle like me?' She smirks. 

'No, sorry. I'm in a relationship.' Yuhara pouts. 

'That's too bad, if we were together, we would've had such a great time~' You roll your eyes and walk away and sit down on the couch, you rub your temples and you feel someone sit down beside you. 

'Hey, Totosai.' You mumble tiredly, looking at your older brother who had a soft expression on his face. 

'I can assume the five minutes you've been here haven't been great?' He asks gently, you shoot him a glare and he chuckles softly and pulls you into a gentle side hug. 

'Ya think?' You mumble and he smiles, you pull away from the hug as you yawn and rub your temples. 

'You look like you just woke up.'

'Maybe I did.' And you stand up and go to the kitchen, you make yourself a cup of tea and sip it. Shota sends you a pleading look as your sister continues flirting with him, and you smirk and shrug. 

'Please!' He mouths and you sigh. 

'Yuhara, piss off.' You snarl as you approach her and Shota. 

'Ugh, fuck you.'

'Fuck you too, asshole.' She scoffs at the comeback and walks away. 

'You really know how to defend yourself.' Aizawa murmurs as he looks at you/ 

'Had to while growing up.' You huff and drink some more of your beverage, a curious look spreads across his face before you were called into the kitchen. 

'Yes, mother?' 

'Help me with lunch and then you can go back to telling your sister to leave your colleague alone.' You give a small nod in response and begin helping her. 

'Is there anything I can do?' Shota says. 

'No dear, you relax. Y/n can handle all the work.' You roll your eyes and continue preparing lunch. 'Y/n, I need to quickly duck to the shops, I'll be back.' She says and she leaves, you were barely mumbling under your breath as you were cutting rolls when Shota walks over and rests a hand on your shoulder. 

'When can we go?' You grumble, not looking at your boyfriend. 

'After lunch.'

'Fine...' You huff and ten minutes pass and your mum arrives home and finishes making lunch. 

'Everyone to the table.' She commands and everyone goes to the table and sits down, you place the food on the table and sit down beside Shota and everyone starts eating. 

'So, Y/n. How's that useless job going?' Your father grunts, you give him a death stare and finish your mouthful. 

'It's fine.' You snarl and sit back. 'Not that you care anyway, Father. You always liked the other three more.' 

'Glad you finally figured that out-'

'It's called masking it, Dad. Besides, you only care now because we have visitors.' And he shrugs. 

'So?' Your jaw clenches and you narrow your eyes. 

'What's it like teaching pathetic kids how to play hero?' Kenta smirks, knowing how to push your buttons. 

'They learn shit, unlike you.' You finish your lunch

'Being a teacher is pointless, you're just wasting time on something you don't enjoy.' Mother says, having a mouthful of salad, you hunch your shoulder slightly and grumble under your breath. Shota grabs your hand and squeezes it reassuringly under the table. 

'Ugh, you're doing that grumbling under your breath thing you do when you're pissed.' Yuhara grunts and eats a huge bit of her roll, you squeeze Shota's hand and he barely winces at how tight of a grip you had on his hand. 

'Thank you for lunch, it was delicious.' Shota says as he lets go of your hand and rises from the chair, you stand up as well and put your plate in the sink. 

'You're welcome Shota,' Your mother says with a proud smile. 'Y/n, bring your friend more often. He's great to have around, and seems to keep you in check as well as teach you a lesson in manners .'

'Why you little-'

'Okay! We'll be off now!' Aizawa quickly says before grabbing the back of your shirt and dragging you out the door before you could finish. 

'I'll teach her something!' You hiss after he closes the door and continues dragging you to the vehicle.

'Get in the car.' He orders and you huff in response and get in the passenger's seat, he gets in the driver's seat and starts the car and immediately leaves the place without another word.