Forever Mine (Aizawa X Reader)| 🍋 Lemon 🍋|

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As the door swung open a hard gasp was let out. It was so loud all of London could have heard it. Which is surprising because London is pretty big and loud. Shock comes to me and Aizawa's face once we see who'd opened the door. It was Hawks...."Y/N?..... I thought you L-Loved me" Hawks stormed out of the room in tears. Aizawa looks at me deeply with a look of shock, anger, and confusion. "Y/N what the fuck is talking about?" He pulled out of me and started putting his clothes on. I put my clothes on as well. "I-I don't know wha-" He glares at me and slammed his hand on the table. "Don't you fucking lie to me Y/N I'm not fucking stupid. So I'll ask you again. What. The. Fuck. Is. He. Talking. About?" He stares me in my face waiting for an answer. I jump at the slam of his hand. Honestly, I've never seen him so pissed off. "O-okay fine. We went on a few dates and had sex a few times but that's it. I stopped talking to him because he was a total weirdo and wouldn't leave me alone." I say with a look of sincerity. "Okay fine whatever I've gotta get home I have papers to grade." He said gathering his stuff rather aggressive. Before he left I yelled "But we're okay right?" I yelled following out the door as he's halfway down the hall. "Yeah sure." He said in a monotone voice. As I made my way back to the classroom Hawks comes up to me. "Are you fucking serious? "He's a total weirdo and wouldn't leave me alone." Wow Y/N fucking wow. Would a weirdo be there for you during your Mom's death? Would a weirdo feed you when your dad got laid off? I didn't fucking think so" he scoffs and rolls his eyes. My eyes widen and tears start to form. "Leave my mom out of this!" I say pushing him a little. "You're fucking unbelievable. You know what Y/N It's fine don't worry about it I get it. I hope you and you're new boyfriend are so happy. By the way I never said I love you because you wanted to "wait". He hold up air quotes in a mocking manner and walks away. I get my things and go home. Halfway home the situation hits me.