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🥀 Aizawamic ☁️

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Aizawa POV:

I sat in my classroom and sipped on my juice box, watching the kids rough house as I drank the sharp liquid. It gave me peace of mind, other than the guilt of drinking in front of my class. But without it, I knew I'd fall apart. Everything about this school reminds me of him. I could leave, quit teaching here and work solely on being a hero. I could. But after Hizashi convinced me to do it, and after my first year of teaching these kids and watching them grow, I fell in love with it. And UA was home, despite its terrible memories.

My eyes made its way to Bakugo who was screaming at Kirishima for something stupid, and Iida stepping in to stop the conflict. In which resulted in Bakugo yelling about how it wasn't conflict and was constructive criticism on how to not be an idiot. I snorted and looked away, watching Midoryia shamelessly flirt with Todoroki as Uraraka shamelessly flirted with Midoryia. This was another reason I enjoyed teaching. The drama.

Once the bell rang, the students fled my class to lunch quickly. I sighed and finished off my juice box, opening my fridge to grab another. It was nothing strong. Just seltzers to get me by. Low alcohol level, and tasted weird, but it was enough. My door slammed open, causing me to flinch and I saw my husband standing with two lunchboxes and a bright smile. I hummed and put the juice box back in the fridge before taking a sip of my coffee to flush out the scent of the seltzer. "You always know how to make an entrance," I said tiredly. He laughed and rolled his eyes before shutting the door and pulled up a chair to sit in front of my desk. I watched with an amused smile as he leaned forward to kiss me.

"What's going on here?" I asked with a smirk, my mind cleared of any anxiety and needless to say, slightly — only slightly — buzzed. "Kiss?" He asked quietly. I huffed out a laugh at his helpless form of love and leaned forward. Kissing him softly. He smiled into it before pulled away. "So how's it going?" He asked as he sat fully into his chair and started opening his lunch. "It's going. I found a new defense to Nezu telling me to stop antagonizing our students," I said with a smirk. His eyes widened. "Oh?"

"Bakugo was yelling at Kirishima about something and when Iida tried to intervene, he said 'I'm not causing conflict I'm telling Kirishima how to not be stupid very loudly.' And that was a good one, I think," I laughed as I opened my lunch. It was a simple sandwich, some crackers, an applesauce pouch, and a juice box, a regular one. Not one of my tampered ones. I hid those so Hizashi wouldn't accidentally grab one.

"Bakugo ha a creative way of getting himself outta trouble, that's for sure," Hizashi laughed out. I nodded and bit into my sandwich with a smile. "It's good, thanks, babe," I whispered.

"Any time," he glanced at me, locking eyes with me. There was an evident question on the tip of his tongue, I could tell. "What is it?" I asked with a sigh.

"How's the uhm... PTSD thing going. You haven't talked about it in a while, not since your... uhm panic attack," he whispered. I rolled my eyes and sighed.

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I forgot to restock my juice boxes, groaning to myself. I hated the idea of having to go through the whole school day without anything to clear my mind and straight into patrol directly after. I drank coffee like it was water, my heart was racing from the caffeine. That certainly didn't help the unquestionable anxiety that ripped through my nerves. Every corner I had turned, I thought I saw him. Whenever someone called my name, I heard his voice.

I sat alone at lunch that day, Hizashi had decided to hang out with Nemuri. I stared at the empty seats, seeing me, Hizashi and Oboro as teenagers, talking and laughing. We'd always hide in the classrooms at lunch to avoid the bullying or mean comments, mainly for me. They were fine, everyone just thought it was useless for me to be there since I didn't have a flashy quirk. And ever since rumors spread that I would try to turn off someone's quirk and attack them, that certainly didn't help.