You were walking in the halls of UA. You were a new assistant. Currently, you were going to your new office and wasn't paying attention to where you were walking. Next thing you know, you walked into a squishy wall. You put your hand up and squeezed. When you did, you heard a throat clear. You slowly looked up wide-eyed and realized you were squeezing the chest of an attractive, tired looking male.
He looked at you, then down at your hand. You removed your hand and screamed.
You bowed, "I'm so so so sorry. I didn't mean to."
He just grunted and walked off. You stood up and shook yourself. You need to pay attention.
You made it to your office and looked it over. You set up everything and then left to your first assignment. You were to assist class 1-A today. They are taking an exam and their teacher would like someone there to help the students with him.
She makes her way to the classroom and knocks. She hears a faint come in. When she opens the door, she froze. There stood the guy she groped. Just her luck.
She gives a nervous smile and enters, "H-h-hello class. My name is Y/N L/N, and I will be assisting today."
The class greeted you, and the tests were passed out. Their teacher, Mr. Aizawa came over to her while no one needed help.
He smirked and said for only her to hear, "So, is groping strangers your main job, or is it a hobby?"
You gasp and look at him, "I-I-I said I was sorry."
Aizawa let a low chuckle and walked away.
After the test, it was lunch time. You went to the cafeteria and grabbed some lunch. You looked for a table and was waved over by a man with blonde hair that was sticking straight up, sitting next to Aizawa.
You sat down, and all introductions were made. The lunch was nice. Aizawa didn't speak much, but the blonde, who you learned is Present Mic, spoke enough for all three of you.
After lunch, you were helping Midnight. The day went by fast, and it was a good day. All except the groping.
As time went by, you got along well with the other teachers. You even went on some nights out with them. Mic commented on how strange it was that Aizawa suddenly joined when he knew you were going to be there. Midnight even claimed he liked you. You brushed it off. There was no way a man as handsome as him would like a chubby girl like you.
But you were wrong. He eventually asked you out. Then he asked you to be his kitten. You, of course, accepted. The relationship was a good, strong one. But one thing was always on your mind: well, maybe two. It was the secrets of the sleeping bag, and you wanted to squish his chest again.
One day, you decided to just go for it. You were the only two left in the classroom. He was grading papers, and you came up behind him. You reached around and groped his chest. He stopped what he was doing and looked over his shoulder at you.
You just smiled and kept groping. He sighed and just went back to grading the papers.
That was your thing from then on. You would randomly squish his chest, and he would just let it happen. He would grumble but went with it.
Mic even caught you mid-squeeze once. He asked to try, too, but Aizawa gave him a death glare.
Mic pouted, "Why does she get to squeeze them but not me?"
You giggled and didn't stop.
Aizawa sighed, "Because she's my girlfriend. I belong to her."
You giggled more, and Mic went off pouting.
You would squish his chest randomly for the rest of your lives. Even when you were old and married, you would still do it. He would just let you.
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