"Owwwwwww."
Sitting with your best friend, you just shake your head at something weird he said. Across from you is his guy best friend, since you are his girl best friend. The other man is silent and hardly even noticeable. That is, maybe to other people. You, on the other hand, really like him and pay him much attention.
For a brief moment, you make eye contact, but you are quick to look away and avert your eyes to the blonde in beside you. Without anyone hearing it, the dark-haired man grunts in irritation.
You are as substitute teacher at UA High School, and are very happy with it. When you were young, you attended the hero courses, though were not lucky enough to be made a hero. Regardless, you know enough to be a substitute and are not just knowledgeable in hero-work-you are also very intelligent in an assortment of classes. You also ;ove when you get to work
with the cranky teacher of Class 1-A which is the man you like. His name is Shota Aizawa. Your friend, Hizashi Yamada, teaches English to the children.
The day you started, Yamada became a quick friend, and you have gotten along since. And the moment you first saw Aizawa, you just fell in love. While his appearance is a bit messy, it is messy in a handsome way. He is also tall, so he towers over you entirely, his shadow swallowing you whole. Sometimes, you wonder what it would be like to run your fingers through his shaggy, long hair, or to find yourself in his long arms. However, each time you get the idea, you shake it
off and tell yourself that it is dumb.
So, in the cafeteria during lunch break, you keep looking at him, and quite a few times, make eye contact. With a lot of guys, that is a good sign; but not with Aizawa, who looks like he is glaring. This gives you the idea that he hates you. Just great he hates me.
"Y/NNNNNNNN!!!" You look over and see Yamada, who is calling you down the hallways.
"Hey, Hizashi." He runs up to you with a big smile, dragging Aizawa along with him. "How are you?"
"I'M GREAT!!! WHAT ABOUT YOU?!?!?!"
"Okay, but I'd be doing better if you'd stop yelling."
"Oh. Sorry."
Quietly, Aizawa mumbles, "If only there was an off button."
Smiling, you reply, " Why don't we try poking him until we find one?"
"Hmh." You frown. "You're no fun."
"Anyway, ya'll wanna hang in the teacher's lounge before your classes start?"
"SURE!!! C'MON, SHOTAAAAAAA!!!"
You three go to the lounge, though Aizawa half-walks and half-slides there. Then, conveniently enough, Yamada has to go to the bathroom, leaving you and the other man alone. He pulls out his sleeping bag, and you shake your head. Seems to be naptime again.
"Want some coffee?" Raising your eyebrow, you look around.
"There's no coffee pot here."
"That's not what I asked Do you want some coffee?"
"Sure." Out of the sleeping bag comes a coffee pot and two mugs, which confuses you. "WHAT THE HECK?!?!" He gets a smirk.
"What?"
"HOW'D YOU DO THAT?!?!?!"
"Magic. You like muffins, right?"
"Uhh...yeah." He pulls out a chocolate muffin. "WHERE ARE THEY COMING FROM?!?!?!"
"Take a guess." He looks you in the eye, and there is a mischief glint in his. Handsome and cheeky.
"This is whack. Am I dreaming? DID SOMEONE SLIP SOMETHING INTO MY DRINK-"
"It's all real." He says. "Stuff is coming out of my sleeping bag." You go to look inside it, but he stops you. "Nuh-uh. I draw the line there."
"But-"
"Nope. Rules are rules." This has you pouting.
"Meanie." He chuckles a bit.
"You're as bad as the kids, you know that?"
"And you're just mean." You sit on the floor defiantly. "Nobody likes a jerkwad."
Scoffing, he goes, "And nobody likes a grown woman acting like she's three."
"HEY!!! I'M TWENTY-SIX!!!"
"Don't act like it." He bites into a bagel he pulled out, which he also had butter for and a knife.
"You're a giant jerk sandwich!"
"The heck is a jerk sandwich?"
"You!"
"Okay."
Recently, you have noticed that Aizawa has an unpleasant attitude. If Yamada is around, he gets irritated and snaps easily or just goes too quiet. It drives you crazy. What is his problem? Yamada did nothing wrong. He gives snide comments, or will just start roasting him, too.
So, you decide to have a talk with him. After work, you approach him.
Seemingly calmer than when Yamada was around, he asks, "Yes?"
"Can we go somewhere and talk?" There is amusement in his eyes.
"Of course." Away from everyone you know, you go behind the school . "Well? What is it you wanna talk about? Wait, don't tell me you're here to profess your love to me." Though you blush, you roll your eyes.
"No. This is serious, Aizawa. " He grunts. "Why have you been so rude to Hizashi?"
"I dunno what you're talking about."
"You do know. Lately you've been moody and rude and it's unnecessary."
"Why would I treat my best friend poorly?" You grit your teeth. Why do I like him again? Note to self: get over Mr. Grumpy. He isn't worth it.
"That's why I'm asking."
"Aren't you just curious?" He rests his head against the wall. "It's none of your business, so just stay out of it."
Infuriated, you snap, "He is my friend and I don't like seeing him getting treated like crap!"
"Despite what you may think, he's also my friend."
"Well you're not acting like it."
"Not everyone is hopelessly in love with him like you, you know." You slap him.
"Seriously? Are you freaking kidding me? Hopelessly in love? Seriously? He's my friend. That's it. I didn't take you for the type to just assume a girl likes a guy because they're close. That's just annoying and ridiculous." He shakes his head.
"That's not what makes me think that."
"Then what is?"
"The way your eyes light up whenever he's around. You constantly being around him. Always inviting him to hang out. The only reason you ask me along is so you're not directly asking him out."
"You're wrong. More wrong than ever."
"Then explain your real reasoning."
"You wanna know?"
"Yeah, I do."
"Okay, fine. I like you. My eyes don't light up for him, it's because you're with him. Yeah, I'm around him often, but he's one of my only friends and you're with him. I invite him to hang out, and specifically invite you along, because I wanna spend time with you. So tell me: who am I hopelessly in love with?" For a few moments, he is too stunned to speak. "Well?"
Instead of a verbal answer, you receive lips crashing down onto your roughly, and arms around you to pull you close until you cannot get closer. So many thoughts race around your head, trying to make sense of all of this. Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. He is kissing you. His lips are on yours. So many times have you imagined this, but never once did you think it could ever happen. Now, all of your fantasies are coming to life. Tears build up as joy fills you, and the moment he feels your
tears, he is pulling back and wiping them away.
"What's wrong, Kitten?" The nickname makes you blush. "Did you not want..? Did I upset you in some sort of way?" You shake your head and put your arms around his torso, unable to reach any higher. Resting your forehead on his chest, you wet his shirt with your tears
"I'm just-I'm just so happy and- and I dunno what else to do. I can't help but cry."
"Oh....I was worried."
"Mhmh. I just can't believe any of this."
"Y/n." He pushes you away and begins wiping away your tears again with his thumb, crouching down to be at eye-level. "I love you. I have since I first saw you. I'm not good with words, and I doubt I'd be easy to put up with. But, I want you to be my kitten. And no, this is not optional. You've already said that you like me so it's pointless anyway." This has you giggling.
"I'd love to be your kitten."
"Again, you don't have a choice."
"And that's fine with me. But were you mean to Hizashi because you were jealous?" His face gets light pink.
"I don't get jealous."
"That's a lie! You were totally jealous!" You are grinning broadly. How funny!
Clenching his jaw, he stands up and grabs you by the waist, pulling you so close that your chests touch. "I don't get jealous, so shut up."
"Make me."
He kisses you again, which definitely silences you. Now that you are not as angry and are a bit more prepared, you ease into the kiss and accept it. In the back of your mind plays a nostalgic song, and in the forefront is the thought, Gosh Shota..
I don't think he able to get over you.
Around the corner, Yamada is watching the whole scene with a huge grin. Excitement overwhelms him, so he jumps and shouts, "YEAHHHHHHHHH!!" Though you try to turn to look, Aizawa doesn't let you, and throws a random bottle cap that Kaminari put in his pocket for some strange reason. It hits the blonde square between the eyes. "OWWWWWWW!!!"
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