Burning~

Chapter 8~

Knock. Knock.

"Coming!" you shout in response at the two knocks at the door, already knowing who it was-- Aizawa.

Ever since a week and a half ago, Yamada started picking him up due to his injury, and since he offered to pick you up as well you wouldn't decline.

" Be a good boy, Burger, mommy will be back soon." you spoke to the feline as you squatted in front of him whilst patting his head.  

After closing the door you face the man that was awaiting you on the other side of the door.

" Good morning Aizawa, you excited?" you asked, your own contentment leaking through the question.

"I just want to get this day over and done with." he answers as he sighs, and continues walking by your side matching your pace.

The sky still held a bluish hue with orange keys starting to peak through the horizon. The day had finally come -- the UA sports festival.

"You should cheer up a little more Aizawa, I mean your class is the spotlight in this year's festival."

"That's to be expected, they did come face-to-face with villains in their first year." he replies coolly and nonchalantly.

"You know, I've always been a fan of the UA sports festivals. The heroic spirit, or maybe even the way the crowd cheers for the winners." Your voice lowers, before you continue. "I've watched them ever since I was little, so I've gotten used to watching it annually. But now seeing it in person, is a totally different story!"

Aizawa lets out one solitary chuckle. "Yeah, you got that-"

"SHOTA, L/N,  HURRY UP I GOTTA SET UP MY DJ STATION." Yamada yells as he cuts the man.

"Coming Mic!" You yell as you wave your hand at the man.

"Let's go Aizawa, wouldn't want to miss our free ride!" you speak intimately low, as you gently grab a hold of Aizawa's arm as you begin running towards the car.

For a moment Eraser stood still surprised at the unexpected touch, but soon let himself be pulled by your strength.

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The Campus was filled with people. It has been 2 hours since you came to the school. You made sure to prepare your station leaving all the basic first aid essentials close by. Since Recovery Lady wasn't here for the rest of the week, today it would only be you.

With nothing else to do you began wandering through the stands that were at the front of the school. Even though the competition itself hadn't started yet. The festival was already blooming with people. Children of all ages. Pro Heroes. Families.

"Hey Miss, would you want some Dango?" A vendor  kindly asked. As you took a closer look at the selection of food in his stand, you were quick to order.

"I'll have some Dango and one of those bags of salty licorice, please."

"Coming right up Miss."

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You were close. Close to that box like room that stood above the seats near the arena.

"Hey guys!" you greet as you peek your head through the corner.

" Oh, hey there L/N!" Yamada answered, while Aizawa remained quiet, simply examining your frame.

"I brought some food from the stands." you say as you showed both men the bags of food you were hiding behind your frame.

"L/N YOU'RE ANGEL." Yamada yelled as he grabbed the Dango out my grasp and started munching on it.

On the other hand. Aizawa just gawked at your bag of salty licorice. You chuckled, knowing that he wanted them bad.

You walked towards the man deciding to tease him a little bit.

"You want some Aizawa? I see you looking." you asked mischievously, a slight smirk plastered on your features.

Picking up on your game. Aizawa answered trying to sound as relaxed as possible. "No thank you, I'm alright."

"Well then." you began tearing the bag open and eating its contents making sure to fully show the quality of the licorice. Its color was so profound, while the sugar coating it's outsides was quite salty making the whole candy create a perfect sense of harmony. At the taste you unknowingly let out a low moan.

At your reaction Aizawa's brow's furrowed looking slightly annoyed. He stood up, his face mere inches away from you own.

"You know Y/N, you should stop playing games." The man in front of you spoke quietly, with warning in his tone, as he stared into your eyes.

As you both held eye contact for bare seconds, you found yourself lost in his onyx colored orbs.

Without breaking his glare, Aizawa brushed you hair with one hand, and swept the bag of candies with his other hand.

"Also try not to get hair on your food." he continued with low voice as he tucked the strand of hair behind your ear.

His eyes stopped meeting yours as he sat on his chair and began eating the treats.

"W-well, I gotta go."

"So soon?" Yamada asked dejectedly as he lifted his face from the plate of Dango.

"Yeah L/N, you're leaving so soon?" Aizawa teased.

"Yeah I got some things to do. Bye!" you wave good bye as you hurried out the door.

What. Just. Happened.

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A/N: Hey guys, her a little short chapter, hope you all like it ;D