My Hero Academia x Reader One-shots

Quieter For You (Yamada Hizashi x Shy!Reader)

A/N: This was a request from AikaTsuyoi. Hope you like it!^^ As always, I do not own My Hero Academia, any of its characters, or the picture.

Reader's Quirk: Heightened Senses (user's five basic senses are five times that of normal humans)

Note: Reader is a teacher a U.A.

A glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye and it was all Hizashi could do not to burst into song, choosing to fidget excitedly instead which earned him a weird look from Aizawa sitting next to him. "(Y/n)!" he called, trying to keep his volume to a minimum in fear of spooking you. 

You jumped regardless, wide (e/c) eyes snapping up to meet his. "A-Ah, Yamada! S-Sorry, I didn't..." you trailed off, your gaze dancing away from his for a few seconds before you shook your head and met his eyes once more. "Sorry, how have you been?"

"Me? I've been okay, but I'm great now that you're here!" He didn't miss the adorable blush on your cheeks and the small bashful smile that appeared on your lips, marking it as a personal victory no matter how small.

Pulling out the seat next to him, the blonde gave it a pat, inviting you to sit down. "Don't be a stranger! Join us! I haven't seen enough of you lately!"

"O-Oh? Is that so? I'm sorry if I've offended you in any way!" you hurriedly apologized, approaching the table where the two men sat.

"Huh? Uh, no, no need to apologize! That's not what I meant. I was just trying to say that I like seeing you," Hizashi clarified, his smiling green gaze remaining on you despite the slight blush that pinkened his cheeks.

"I see..." you murmured, looking at your feet as you shuffled them absentmindedly. "I'm glad then."

Hizashi's grin grew impossibly wider. "So?"

Your head snapped up again. "So?" you repeated, blinking.

"So?" Aizawa chimed in, staring at his coworkers judgingly as he slurped from his apple sauce packet. To be honest, both you and Hizashi had forgotten he was there. Hizashi ignored him.

"Come sit with us! Tell us how you've been lately!" the blonde insisted, gesturing to the chair he'd pulled out for you a moment before.

An apologetic expression made its way onto your face and you held your hands before you placatingly. "Sorry, I'd love to, but I just came in here to get a quick cup of coffee before tackling the stack of papers I still have to grade." Hizashi couldn't help the disappointed noise that rose in his throat, sending you walking back a few steps from the table. "Maybe some other time?" you offered nervously before darting out of the teachers' lounge, your original goal apparently abandoned.

Hizashi collapsed on the table, letting out a depressed sigh. "And she's gone."

Aizawa sucked harshly at his apple sauce packet, trying to get the last bit stuck in the spout while giving Hizashi an unimpressed look.

"What? What's the look for?"

"...It's nothing."

"Tell me!" Shooting up, Hizashi grabbed the other man by the shoulders, shaking him back and forth. 

"Fine!" Extricating himself from the eccentric blonde's grasp with a glare, Aizawa answered, "Give it up already! Considering how loud you are and how quiet she is, the two of you just don't fit together. You're only scaring her."

"What?!" the other male screeched, at full volume once more. "No way am I going to give up on (y/n)! True, I might scare her a little bit," he said as an aside, "but that just now was progress, wasn't it?!"