Mha Oneshots [Bnha]

[Shouta Aizawa x Oc] A very happy birthday

First of all I would like to say Happy birthday to my bestest friend in the whole wide world. (Sorry I'm a day late in posting but here she is nonetheless lol)
I love you and I hope you love this <3

♡ A very happy birthday ♡

"Happy birthday."

Ivy spins her head around at the voice, a soft smile spreading across her lips when her eyes fall on Aizawa, who leans lazily against the doorframe of the teacher's lounge.

"Thank you," she replies cheerfully, turning her chair to face the approaching man head-on. Looking at him, she notices that he has his hair tied back and his scarf is absent along with the rest of his suit, leaving him in a plain black shirt and some jeans.

"What are you doing?" he asks, gesturing vaguely to the open laptop and papers strewn across the desk behind Ivy.

She looks back, as if she doesn't know what the source of her headache is. Whoever said being a teacher was easy deserves two warm sides of a pillow for the rest of their lives, because the workload was unimaginable. Not to mention difficult students.

"Just catching up on some work."

Aizawa folds his arms across his chest, shooting Ivy a disappointed look. "On your birthday? Really?"

Ivy lifts a hand to scratch nervously at the nape of her neck, letting out a guilty chuckle.

"It just kind of piled up and now I'm behind so I figured I'd get some done in my free time," she explains.

Aizawa lets out a soft sigh and relaxes his stance, arms unfolding as he holds out an inviting hand to the woman. Ivy only stares at the outstretched hand, a confused look painting her features.

"Forget work. I want to take you somewhere," Aizawa says, urging Ivy to take his hand.

"Like on a date?" she asks, taking the hand nonetheless and allowing the man to lead her. His hand is pleasantly warm

"If you want to call it that, sure."

Ivy smiles at Aizawa even if he can't see it, and her stomach flutters at the thought of them going on a date. Her attraction to Aizawa isn't something she openly flaunts around, but that doesn't mean it's not there. Who could blame her though? The man was downright gorgeous, even with the eyebags that rested under his eyes.

All in good time, the two of them find themselves in the local shopping district, the sounds of traffic and bustling people surrounding them.

"So what does the lady want for her birthday?" Aizawa asks and Ivy furrows her brows at him.

"What do you mean?" she asks, eyes narrowed at the man in suspicion.

Aizawa only chuckles, a rare smile painting his lips. "What do you want for your birthday?"

"You're not–"

"I am going to buy you whatever you want, and you are not going to argue with me," Aizawa cuts her off, raised brow daring her to continue arguing.

And well, Ivy knows she'll never win an argument against him anyway so she resigns herself to her fate and racks her brain for anything she could possibly want.

She has more than enough clothes so that's out of the picture. Jewellery is an absolute no-go because it's just way too expensive. So what about...

"Lunch sounds nice," Ivy says with a smile.

"Just lunch?"

"Mhm. Just lunch."

And so they set off to a tiny cafe, one Aizawa says he visits quite regularly. Ivy's cheeks hurt from smiling so much, but she couldn't help it. Just knowing she was here on a date with Aizawa, going to a cafe Aizawa recommends. Like a tiny peek into the man's life, allowing her to get to know him better. It's like a birthday gift in itself.