The Rest Is History

Oneshot

The black-haired teacher walked past every desk in the classroom," Today, I'm passing out the test from last week." He stopped at the one and only Izuku Midoriya, also known as the problem child, to gently put down the test paper. Izuku looked down, it see a 100 with a smiley face, he looked next to it and read come see me after class in black marker.

For the rest of the class, Izuku sat nervously, wondering what his sensei needed. The bell rang, knocking Izuku back into reality. Students rushed out, all wanting to get back into their dorms. "Midoriya..." Izuku quickly got out of his seat and rushed over to his sensei's desk. "Hai, Aizawa-sensei?" The older man sighed."I need you to meet me in the teacher's dorm at 6:00" Izuku's eyes shifted towards the floor, with his hands covering his face, desperately trying to hide his blushing face. "Hai" Izuku bowed before leaving the room.

While rushing to the bathroom, Izuku's face only got redder. Closing the stall door behind him, he let go of the breath he was unknowingly holding. He grabbed a fist full of his shirt, as he slid down. He was going to his sensei's dorm...the same one he has a crush on for years. The one who he could stare at all day. The one he dreams of every night. The one he memorized.

The way the man's messy shoulder-length hair would hover over his perfect midnight eyes. The way his baggy clothes would hang loosely around his build. The way his sexy- a knock on the door. "Is anyone there?" Remembering where he was Izuku stood and ran out of the stall.

Back at the dorm, Izuku started to change his clothes. It was already 5:45. He took a deep breath before towards the teacher's dorm.

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Izuku knocked on the door. A deep voice yelled from the inside," One second!" After a few, the door swung open, revealing Aizawa leaning on the doorway, in a suit that tightly hugged his body in all the right spots.

Izuku stood nervously. "Come in" Aizawa moved out of the way, showing a room with candle lit all around it. Roses showed a path that lead to a dinner table with a three-course meal. "Eat with me," a voice said behind him. The older male pulled out a chair.

Izuku sat down. The black-haired man sat in the seat across from him.

"Sooo...." Izuku nervously moved his hands. Not sure what to do with them.

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"Wait. I thought you said that your first date was one of a kind!" The young boy pointed accusingly. The boy had green hair, that covered their black eyes. Freckles littered his face. He was only 6.

The two girls next to him only nodded. The younger had long black hair and green eyes. Her clean skin had been so clear. Could have been no older than 7.

The older one had almost white hair, with a hint of blue. Red eyes filled with innocence. She was only 12.

A man laughed heartily. "It was, Nori" He picked up the green-haired kid, sitting him on his lap.

"How?" Nori's eyes showed nothing, but curiosity.

"I'll tell you"