𝓑𝓲𝓷𝓭 S. Aizawa

Chapter 131 | In Your Dreams

"You wish." I scoff, looking away, willing my face to stop being red and hot.

Aizawa clicks his tongue at that and it ignites something in me that kickstarts my anger again. I launch my body, as fast and hard as I can at his legs, aiming to tumble him to the ground. But before I can even reach his legs, I feel soft fabric wrap around both of my ankles and start pulling me backwards.

I yelp, scratching and sliding my hands on the ground, trying to find purchase to hold onto and stop this. Then I feel my thighs start to skid hardly on the ground which begins to burn them immensely.

"Stop!" I scream, knowing that stupid scarf of his is dragging me on this hard floor away from what I was about to do to him. Which, to be frank, burns like a bitch, but thank fuck it's not carpet.

My thighs burn like hellfire and I thank the lord I have a bra on or else my nipples would have burned right off. As I continue to drag across the floor, I feel my shirt pull up my body to my forearms but I can't find it in me to care past the pain I endure. I fight to keep my stomach off the ground so as to not burn as well and my body is so tense it starts to hurt my muscles.

Then as soon as it started, I feel the scarf release me as I thump onto the hard tile of the floor. My cheek meets the cold tile and it cools my thighs, stomach and face as I let them meet the floor as well. I let out a sigh and close my eyes.

I hear footsteps start to reach me but my body feels tired so I can't pull myself to move.

Once he reaches me and stops I open my mouth, "Fuck you." I sputter, my cheek splattered on the ground.

"Really, right now?" I can hear that dumbass smirk on his face. "I'm flattered."

I groan, already itching to make him bleed again, and wipe that stupid ass smirk off his stupidly handsome face.

I use my palm to push myself off the floor, landing myself on my back with a deep breath. The tile cools my back and I hum, closing my eyes again. I feel my chest heavily rise and fall from the exhaustion of tensing my body while trying to claw at the ground. I slowly set my hand on my chest to calm my heartbeat, and meet bare skin.

My eyes pop open instantly, and Aizawa is standing over me. He stares down at me with no shame, his eyes glinting with light and amusement. I feel a blush run up my chest and neck to my face, so I instinctively cover up myself with my hands. I then feel my shirt flap onto me and realize it's loosely hanging off my right arm.

"Have I told you how beautiful you are from this angle?" Aizawa asks, a slight watchful grin to his bloody lip.

"You are such a pervert." I yell, getting angry at how red my face feels.

I sit up, facing away from him as I put my white bunny shirt back on. His stare bored into my bare back for a moment as I finish slipping the shirt on.

"Stop staring at me." I murmur, feeling the heat begin to leave my face.

"Are you nervous?" He asks, seeming smug but a little curious.

"What I'm feeling is none of your business." I turn around swiftly, slamming my palm on the ground to hold me up. "But what I am feeling is angry, so back the fuck up before I gouge your eyes out."

Aizawa laughs smokily and I narrow my eyes, pushing myself to my feet. We meet toe to toe and I poke my finger at his hard chest.

"You are a piece of shit if you think you are getting away with that." I spat.

"With what?" He sputters, very amused as he gazes down at me with low eyes. "Dragging you across the floor?"

I stomp on his foot, hard but he merely reacts by pouting. "Ouch."

I push his chest but get nowhere as he grabs my hands, pulling me to him. He pulls my palms back to his chest and lays his hands over mine. My palms press onto his chest where muscle is packed and I feel my ears start to heat up. We are so close I can help but gaze into his eyes, that seem so tired but also so very excited.

"We don't have to fight, Elektra." Aizawa croons, our noses almost touching. "We can just sit down and talk."

I wring my head back and laugh, staring up at the ceiling. "Aizawa, I want nothing more than to fight you right now."

"But-" I cut him off, bringing my head back up and slamming it into his face.