Symbiote (MHA x F!READER)

34 | Wild Wild Pussycats

•─────⋅☾ We're back on track ☽⋅─────•

"You're heading out?" Aizawa asked. 

"Yeah," Akira said, pulling his bike out of the bus as the rest of the kids walked down the stairs of the vehicle, yapping with excitement about what was to come. Kids being kids, he guessed. Sighing, he brought a hand to his forehead, massaging his temples. "I need to blow some steam off." 

"Didin't know you'd bring your chicken." Aizawa raised a brow. 

"Not my chicken." Akira rolled his eyes, mounting his bike. The billion curses got stuck in his throat as he shook his head trying to make that stupid pigeon's smile disappear. This has been going on for too long, and it's about time it stops. Aizawa handed him the helmet. 

"Yeah sure," he said. "So you're coming back or?" 

"Uh, yeah, probably," Akira said, placing the black helmet over his head. "Send me the location." He winked. Aizawa sighed.

"Don't do anything foolish," he said. 

"I'm hurt, why'd you think I'd do something stupid?"

"You tend to do stupid things when you're hurt," Aizawa said.

To that, Akira had nothing to say. Thus, his hands grabbed the handles of the bike, twisting them enough to feel the motor purr as he liked it. Excitement filled his chest as he lowered himself in position, feeling the adrenaline kick in. His back muscles flexed under his tight top, and with a wide grin and a dangerous glint in his eyes, he took off leaving a tired Aizawa to deal with a group of overly excited teenagers.  

"Alright class, gather up." He said.

"I need to pee!" Mineta cried out loud, earning irritated sighs from everyone else. 

(y/n) and Midoriya spent the trip watching Captain America. He was so excited that he couldn't help but geek over it with his friend, who was happy to comply. Once they were rushed to get off the bus, their chat was interrupted but promised to talk about this later Sighing, (y/n) raised her arms in the air, stretching her sore limbs. She wasn't used to staying still for such long periods unless she was sleeping or eating, and less about being in a vehicle for so long. Of course, the internships were the only time she spent long hours on a train or some sort of vehicle. 

"Uh, so this is the resting area?" Someone asked. 

"What about class B?"

"We didn't stop here for nothing," Aizawa said.

"Hello, Eraser!!!" A woman's voice interrupted. Quickly afterward, another lady jumped by her side and made a lousy introduction. (y/n) observed them confused. These two had a tail, ears, and paws. She blinked twice, were they literal human cats? No matter how much time she spends in this era, things like this would never stop surprising her. 

Midoriya started rambling about the two hero's backgrounds, excitedly geeking over the smallest details. (Y/N) smiled upon this, his obsession with heroes was both admirable and handy. Her smile didn't last long though, given the blonde lady grabbed his face and threatened him, insisting she was "18 at heart". 

She frowned, her lip curling in disgust. 

'How about you teach her to be at peace with her age? 115 year old teenager.'

'Please, shut up. Don't remind me of that.'

"Everyone, please greet the two heroes who'll help us during this training."