My Hero Academia x Readers

Hawk Influence: Aizawa x Male Reader x All Might

Requested by human445 who found the Saiki K. Reference in Abandoned: Bakugou x Male Reader

Another boring day in Class 1-A in UA Academy. Today was a hero examination day, once a week Mr. Aizawa and his coworker All Might decide on a Pro Hero to show off to the class. Of course, the Pro is normally too busy to actually come into the class for demonstrations and meet and greets. This week's Pro of choice was Hawks, a newer hero who's quickly climbed the ranks into one of the best Pro Heroes out there. He's a rather random male, being his mind is easily thrown off track, with glorious wings of crimson feathers that could touch the ground. Aizawa went in depth about Hawks' attack styles and what areas the hero specializes in when it comes to protecting society. "And as you can see here Hawks uses his wings for more than just flight-"

THUD!

Aizawa blinked rapidly in return to the door of the classroom being so heavily thrashed against the man was surprised the door didn't bust off it's own hinges. What could've caused such a distraction to his class? The window of the classroom showed nothing, which meant nobody stood on the other side of the door and nobody was when the distraction came about.

"You know what," All Might reluctantly got up from his seat at Aizawa's desk. "I'll get the door since you're all busy," some of the students snickered as the sarcasm in All Might's voice hinted that he didn't want to get the door, which was off as he is normally a hospitable man, but we all have our lazy days. The blonde opened up the door, finding no soul on the other side. "Must've been a prank," he shrugged.

"Up here Toshinori!" You hooted, looking down on the male.

"Gah!" All Might jolted backwards clutching onto his frail heart through his chest.

"What's the problem," Aizawa took a defensive stance, scarves at hand.

"Apparently (Y/n) is here," All Might took a moment to recollect himself, overall thrilled to see an old friend once again in person rather than a second or two of reunion thanks to hero work. Much like All Might, you're practically married to your job as a Pro. The only thing that has proven to be an obstacle for you was your clearcut laziness provided by your quirk. You can float around with ease as if gravity has no anchors on you, this resulted in a new definition of laziness that Aizawa has admitted to be envious of. To be given the chance to never walk again, sounds great doesn't it.

Despite this laziness you've acquired, you never find the motivation to reunite with dear old friends until today. "Come on in, what brings you here?" All Might waved you in enthusiastically as he held the door ajar for you alone. You thanked him with a nod of your head and float within the classroom lazily with two hands supporting your head and legs lying aloft in the air above as if you were lying down within the air.

"Hawks sent me here in his place since he and Enji are doing their usual stuff," you answered your dear old friend, All Might understood what the definition of 'stuff' meant. You spot Aizawa out of the corner of your eye in the meantime and spun yourself around to view the man upside right. "Shouta nice to see you too!" You reached out for a hug but Aizawa stepped out of reach to avoid his fate. "I like the ponytail, you look pretty damn good. I'm jealous," no hug doesn't mean Aizawa meant any harm. He's never been the cuddly type.

Aizawa tilted his head to one side, feeling how his hair swayed with the motion. "I was just too lazy to brush my hair this morning..." Aizawa groaned.

"I'm still jealous," you admit pressing further into the topic. "Me, you, and Toshi are getting pretty old and you look the best out of us all. Heck, you look like you're in your mid twenties!"

"Jesus (Y/n) how old do I look?" All Might finally took part in the conversation, laughing at his own self merrily.

"I wouldn't say you look old," you hummed, viewing Toshinori upside down. "Just worn out."

"I am retired as a Hero so... Yeah that sounds about right!"

"Do you really consider 30 old?" Aizawa stared at you, overwhelmed in confusion. "(Y/n) we're both the same age. If anything you're spending too much time with Hawks and All Might is old, being he's technically well over the hill," for some odd reason, All Might went red in the face having his true age revealed to his entire class. They didn't really seem to care.

"What's wrong Toshinori?" You questioned the man, floating to the point you were within inches from his red hot face. "Don't like being called old?"

"Quit calling me old!" Toshinori cried out like a bratty child. "Call me middle aged. It sounds less insulting..."

"Fine," you playfully snickered alongside his class. "I'm sorry for getting everyone off track. We have a class to teach."

"But why did Hawks send you?" Aizawa growled lightly, pulling you over by the shell of your ear forcefully.

"Because he can fly and so can I!" You whined batting his hand away. "Plus, just like Endeavor, I'm always working with him so I can answer any question you may have about my best bud."

"Ass kisser," Aizawa spoke under his breath the second he turned to the class as he accepted reality as it was. "You heard him... Since Hawks can't be here his boyfriend showed up."

"B-Boyfriend!? What the heck Shouta-"

"Well you both are ALWAYS together," Toshinori hesitantly agreed.

"Damn..."

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"Can't believe the kids were that invested in Hawks," you yawned, taking a seat upon Aizawa's desk with a hand pressed to your mouth. "They asked questions until the end of the school day."

"Hawks is the girls eye candy in this class," Aizawa points out with an aggravated huff. "It honestly gets annoying how much my students talk about him so I set up today to be an examination of Hawks to maybe get him out of their minds for good... Probably didn't work but the information you brought to class was informative," well that's a first, cold hearted Shouta was actually praising you for a change.

"See?" You hummed with delight. "I know what I'm doing. But you all need to quit saying that me and Hawks are practically fucking. We're nothing more than sidekicks," geez you spend seven days a week with the guy as nothing more than coworkers and people automatically assume you're a thing.

"Without the proof, we can't think otherwise," Aizawa teased.

"Sorry (Y/n)," Toshinori scratched the back of his neck.

"Oh I have proof," You crossed your arms wearing a cocky smirk. "Close your eyes, both of you," you encouraged earning Aizawa and Toshinori to mutually glance at each other in confusion. "C'mon you two! Close em!!!" And so the boys agreed to close their eyes as directed. You float from the face of the desk to hover over the boys heads, thinking about this plan of yours even further and if it is even a wise one. At this point you had nothing to lose, so you cupped Aizawa's scratchy cheeks and kissed him quickly, turning to Toshinori and did the same to him before pulling back with Toshinori cherry faced once again and Aizawa didn't really seem to care.

"I like older men, Hawks is only a child," you sang, taking your seat again atop Aizawa's desk.

"30 isn't old..." Aizawa groaned. "But whatever... Hawks has the mindset of a four year old."

"He does," you snickered. "Surprised Enji can deal with him."

"I think we can all agree on that," Toshinori lets out a broad laugh.

"Should I deliver the news?" You hummed as the males both agreed with a nod of their heads. "Hawks basically told me to find another job after today. He's becoming a secret agent full time. How would you both feel if I came here and taught?"

"I think it's a great idea!" Toshinori exclaimed.

"After today, I feel the job here would suit you better."

"Just admit you like me and we can get on with everything," Aizawa actually refused to admit such a thing, being he was trying to be the more mature one in the room compared to Toshinori and yourself. So in return you took his vow of silence to heart and weighed upon which male to seek out.