Erasermic: Do you love me?

Did you miss me?

The clock ticks slowly as pencils shift against paper. Students shuffle in their seats, waiting for the long test to be over. Aizawa laid in his bright yellow sleeping bag on the floor. All that could be seen was his tangled black hair and closed eyes that looked tired despite being asleep. Minutes pasted and then there was a loud ringing as the lunch bell went off. Aizawa stifled a groan as he sat up, unzipping the sleeping bag and letting it drop to the floor.
"All right class, after lunch I want you to come directly back to class and finish up your test." His bored voice filled the classroom as the students bobbed their heads. "If any of you have already finished, or given up," He muttered to himself. "Then place them on my desk."
He watched as students began pouring out of the classroom, only three of them bringing up their tests. He sighed as he picked up the tests and slumped his sleeping bag over his shoulder. All the students were out of the hallway when he stepped out and slid the door shut behind him. The teachers lounge was on the other side of the school so he started making his way over.
"mmmmmmMMMMMMM!" Someone came running up behind Aizawa, their feet stomping loudly on the wooded floors. Aizawa turned just in time to see a flash of black and yellow before he was pinned in a bear hugged that nearly knocked him on the ground. He gasped and looked at the cockatoo-haired man.
"Yamada." He said in a bored tone. The man looked at him with bright green eyes.
"Yes?"
"Let go. Now." Mic quickly let go of Aizawa showing off one of his huge grins. He crossed his arms.
"Did you miss me?" He asked excitedly. Aizawa's eyes bore into him and he stuffed his hands into his pockets.
"You we're gone for three days for a meeting." Mic held up a finger and gave a lopsided smile.
"Technically you haven't seen me since Friday, SO that's actually five days."
"Can we rewind so I can have those five days back?" Mic made a pouty face and clasped his hands together.
"Don't be mean." He whined. "I've missed you." Aizawa rolled his eyes and turned his back on Mic, heading to the teachers lounge. "Hey!" Mic yelled after him. "Where are you going?" He trotted up behind Aizawa and followed him into the room. Aizawa dumped his sleeping bag and tests on his desk before walking to the fridge and opening it. Silently he pick a fruit sauce packaged up and wondered back over to his desk, only to find Mic sitting on it grinning ear to ear like a fool.
Aizawa's hair floated a bit as he glared at Mic. "Get off of my desk." Mic slipped off and looked at him with green puppy dog eyes.
"Come oooon," he begged in a high voice. "Don't you want to talk to your best friend?"
"I need to grade tests." He popped the fruit sauce open and squeezed some into his mouth all the while glaring at Mic. Mic returned his look, arms crossed and puffed up his cheeks.
"Well.. Fine! I see where your priority stands." He huffed and walked over to the couch. Flopping onto it dramatically. Aizawa rolled his eyes at Mic again before wrapping himself up in his sleeping bag and started grading the few tests he had.

Welp, here's the first chapter! Yay! I'm so excited! Yay! I want start on the next chapter! Yay!

Ok I'm done yay-ing. I'm just gonna say I have the big outline of how this is going to go but I don't want it to feel rushed like a lot of the other fan fictions I read. Sooooo I hope you enjoy it x3