[ERASERMIC] 90's HEARTTHROB

The Move

[MIDNIGHT'S P.O.V]

"Soooo, how'd it go?" i asked her.

She put her hand up in the air. I fived it. I got the message. "I assume it went well?"

She nodded eagerly. "Yeah, but i can't stop myself from going overboard." She bashfully scratched her neck. "You should've seen the look on Eraser's face-- pfft--"

She laughed. "Those are some kids he's got there. You teachers are so lucky."

I nodded. "They are something."

"Twinkle face even shed tears for me." She laughed. "Priceless!"

I flung my arm around her shoulder and laughed with her. "You know what, why don't you and me go celebrate once the two lovebirds hook up?"

"If you're buyin', sweet cheeks!" She laughed.

"Now we wait for the spies to send us intel." I said.

[AIZAWA'S P.O.V.]

I gritted my teeth as I walked my way to the staff room.

I opened the door, trying to keep my composure.

And there I saw him.

I depressedly walked over and slumped over him behind his chair. "Mic.." I said softly.

"My, Eraser, what's up with you today?" He snickered.

"If it's not the villains ruining my day and causing troublr, it's the kids." I sighed. "It's always one after another."

"Don't be so stressed out by this, Eraser. I'm sure something really rad will come after this." He said calmly. "Hey why don't we go out later? A little.. consolation, as they say."

I paused for a moment before a sort of relieved smile carved itself on my face. "I'd like that."

His back suddenly got tense. It was those happy tense backs. He stood up, forcing me to get off of him.

"Come on!" He grabbed my hand.

"Now??" I asked him.

"Yup. When else?" He asked back, grinning. He was right, though. I'm probably going to be out late, working again. After all, some students in my homeroom are quite.... gifted in their studies.

Not something to be proud of.

Mic took me to his favorite ice cream parlour. I remember that he hasn't been here for a while, because he'd need to maintain his voice for his hero career.

He ordered his favourite, a double chocolate sundae with sprinkles and a cherry on top. I just had vanilla. I never really fancied sweets.

Except for extra energy juice pouches, of course.

"Here's to seven years, Eraser." He laughed.

"Here's to seven years." I repeated.

We clinked our ice cream spoons together, which was kind of silly now that I think about it. But hey, I didn't really mind.

The day seemed to go by so fast, just with me and him. To be honest it cured my depression. For now.

Nighttime loomed over us. We strolled down a street nearby a lake, the moonlight glistening over it. The stars shining above us.

A view like this kind of makes you feel glad to be alive at this moment.

We sat at a nearby bench. He entwined his hands with mine. I huffed.