Stuck To Me || Aizawa Shouta x Student Reader

Chapter eleven

"Finally free," you muttered, for it was lunchtime. You got up from your seat, bag in hand, leaving for the teacher's office. Walking to the door, you were suddenly stopped by Mina's voice.

"Hay YN are, you exited for the festival." She screamed from across the room.

"I guess," you replied, walking out the door.

"Wait, are you even going to be okay to fight," She asked, running over to you.

"No, I'm not going to fight, but ill be there watching," you said in a creepy tone, making Mina laugh.

"Aw, that's too bad, not for me, though. If I had to fight you, I'd probably die," Mina said jokingly.

"No, I'm sure you'd be a formidable opponent." you lied.

"Thanks. Are you going to lunch with us," Mina asked.

"No, I have to do something in the art room," you lied again. You lied so much at this point that you were at it pro. With a wave goodbye, you walked out of the door.

"She's always running away somewhere," Mina whispered as she walked back to her crowd of friends, not knowing someone had overheard.

"Hello, Mina. Do you know where YN is? I need to speak to her," Momo questioned the pink girl, bringing her out of the group's conversation.

"oh ya, she's going to the art room," Mina said quickly before returning to her friends again.

Since the first day, Momo had kept a vendetta against you; she just had a feeling, something that told her that you held a scandalous secret.

Walking to the technology block of the school, she approached the art room. Sliding the door open, Momo was greeted by an emty space, just as she thought.

Walking out of the hallway and into another, she walked with passion.

"She's bad news. I have to protect my classmates," Momo grumbled, stopping at the teacher's lounge. Maybe she could ask one of the teachers. Peeking into the room, she saw two figures on the couch.

Squinting, her mouth fell open. Aizawa sensei was lying on your lap getting hand-feed sushi.

"Shouta, this is so embarrassing," you wined just loud enough for Momo to hear.

Stepping backwards, Momo covered her mouth with her hand, not knowing if she should throw up or laugh.

Running to the bathroom, Momo locked herself in a stall grasping her head in her hands.

"What the fuck!"

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Momo POV

I can't stop thinking about what I saw in the teacher's lounge all day. A Plethora of questions floated in my head, is Aizawa sensei taking advantage of YN? Is YN manipulating Aizawa? Are they together?

I shook my head, trying to pay attention to Midnight Sensei, but instead, I heard the last bell of the day; I picked up my bags. Seeing YN practically bounce out of the door, I followed close behind. I am determined to get to the bottom of this.

YN snuck into the teacher's long, looking suspicious while I waited by the door. Pulling out my phone, I dialled the number of my driver.

"Takasu, what for me in the parking garage, please,"

Hearing a yes back, I waited and waited. The school was empty by now. What could they be doing in there?

I was on the verge of giving up until I saw a banged-up man and a (h/c) girl walking out of the room TOGETHER.