Chapter sixteen

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"Oh, hi," you said, wearing a nonchalant smile covering your once shock. You squeezed off the dark-haired man, grunting as you pressed down on his stomach harder than you should've.

"So... why are you here, principal Nezu," Aizaw asked, a cluster of sweat forming on his neck.


"I was making my way around to find the both of you and since you're here together, I guess it's just my luck ", Nezu said in his usual cunning manner. That aggravating voice brought back many memories you wish you had already forgotten. A period of time when almost everything in your life is uncertain. He was the one who conducted your interview to enter the school, and that didn't go very well. Sometimes, I even wondered how you got in. All his questions were inappropriate, yet somehow she could hold down your word vomit until Nezu asked you:


 imagine you had gotten into the water with a mafia, and you have no money. Are you $500,000? How far would you go to make the money quickly?


With the questions you crack, you throw a few swear words around and storm them out. Couldn't wait for another one of his interviews. You couldn't imagine what he had in store last time was the school interview, and this time, it was going to be about you having an affair with your teacher.


Are you close your eyes, rolling them so as not to be seen before walking out following Aizawa with Nezu on his shoulder?


Once we were sat in his office, Nezu gave us a smile.


"I'm sure why I have someone's you in my office," we nodded.


"A photo has been circulating where you looking on the internet. Can you explain,"


"Who even cares? He's just whispering in my ear; you know how you should be heard instead of us that third-year talking pictures without consent," you said, looking out the window.


"Your right."


"What, I'm right?" You said, questioning why Nezu would say such a thing.


"Yes, but I still want to know a few things."


"Oh, ya, go ahead, I guess." you stuttered while Aizawa just gave a compliant nod.


"The both of you, are you dating? I'm not an agent, of course you. You are both adults. I just want to know since y-"


"No, we are not!" You and Aizawa said in the sink, cutting off the rodent.


It hurt to hear his offended tone. You leaned back into your chair, giving him a glance. In some way, you were envious. He didn't look like he cared for you at all, and on the other hand, you knew you were hurt.


"Do you have a sexual relationship," The animal snapped you out of your sneaky glance, and a few seconds passed before the words had sunken.


"What," you questioned the inappropriate question.


"No, we do not," Aizawa said, sinking into his chair.


"Well, hehe, there was the closet," Your words and giggles spilt out of your mouth before you could stop them.

"Shut up,"


"Okay, well, that's all my questions for today. I will put out a written statement denying the rumours. In the future, you both should be more careful of your public image," Nezu said, standing on his high chair, gesturing to the door. The both of you walk to the door before being stopped by a tiny voice.


"Do you like anyone, Yn,"


"Pardon?"

"Do you like anyone," Nezu gave you a look like he knew everything.

"No, I don't," you said, lying to save face.

"How about you, Shouta," Nezu eyes pierced Aizawa's.

"No, I don't. I think crushes are useless," Aizawa said story before protectively grabbing your arm and dragging you out of the door before the rat thing could ask you any more stupid questions. You leisurely walked side by side, mind bubbling with thots and questions on why your priceable was the way he was, but one question took over, and you couldn't contain yourself.

"Why do you think liking someone is useless," You whispered, not wanting the bendy-eyed students in the corridor to hear.

"Because it is," he replied bluntly, not even glancing at you.

"Tha's not an answer,"

"Because everyone dies, right? There is no point in falling in love with something that will die,"


"Dont you love cats? Cats aren't immortal,"

"I don't love cats."

"Whatever you say, emo, and anyways, don't think loving someone is useless. I think it would be nice to have someone you always think about, someone you will always treasure, and wouldn't it be nice to have someone do the same for you?" You ranted, looking up at the man. Somehow, you could see the wheels turning in his head before he whipped his eyes to you.


"You like someone, don't you," He said, hunching too near his face to yours.


"What, no way," your embarrassed expiration caused a chuckle to escape Aizawa's lips.

"Whatever you say, kitty... hmm, just know when you do, I'll be rooting for you," Aizawa said, an unusually warm smile spreading over his face and an even more unusual feeling settling in his stomach.



Quote of the week <3

Don't trust every thing you see, even sugar looks like salt

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