A Spark (Aizawa x reader)

Teachers talk

Another few weeks passed. You had to keep the bandages on your hands on to make it seem like you were healing at a normal rate even though you had long since healed.

Everyday the class made sure to ask if you were okay and it made you smile, it made you feel cared for. Aizawa had grown a little warmer to you too, and as much as you hated to admit it, you were growing to like him, even though you still didn't trust him, you talked to him a little more, but you still left out anything remotely personal.

Sitting in the staff room on a Friday night was not how you wanted to spend your night, but Aizawa had three separate tests for 1-A to mark, and it was your job as teacher assistant to help him. Though you weren't the only ones there Hizashi, A.K.A present mic was there and so was Toshinori, A.K.A All Might.

"How are you finding UA?" Toshinori asked you.

"It's good." You smiled.

"Anyone caught your eye yet?" Hizashi smirked.

You huffed a laugh and rolled your eyes, flicking your gaze up to Aizawa you glanced back at the paper and shook your head.

"No."

"Really? No one?"

"Nope, my main focus is the kids. Everything else is sort of like background noise I guess."

There was a short pause and you thought he was done, boy were you wrong.

"Great! Why not go on a date with me?!" He asked excitedly.

Your grip tightened on your pen a little and you swallowed harshly. This is what you were scared off, getting to close to people.

"I don't do dating." You stated coldly.

The atmosphere in the room went from bright to dark in a matter of seconds. You didn't mean to sound so harsh, but you had to get your point across too.

"That's all good!" Hizashi smiled, "how about we just got to a bar as friends? All of us can go!"

He was persistent you'd give him that. You also understood he just wanted to get to know you, but that couldn't happen, for their own safety.

"I don't drink, and I'm busy."

Finishing your last paper, you put your pen down and stood up, knocking your chair back slightly. Glancing at the three teachers, they were all watching you.

"We never see you outside of school!" Hizashi whined.

"That's enough..." Toshinori whispered.

Hizashi didn't seem to get the message, he walked over and slung his arm around your shoulder.

"Please?"

"No."

"We hardly see you (Y/N)!"

Pushing him away from you, you grabbed your fingerless gloves and slipped them on as you slowly made your way to the door.

"Let's keep it that way." You sighed.

Opening the door, you stopped, a pang of guilt hitting you, but you shoved it down deep inside.

"I'm not someone you want to get to know..." you whispered.

You thought no one heard you, but as the door Aizawa glanced at the other two, they mustn't have heard you.

'Did I hear her right?' He thought.

He must have, he was sat closest to the door and he has great hearing. You weren't someone that they'd want to know, that's what you said, but they way you said it sent a knife straight through him, your tone wasn't your usually happy one. Never in his life had Aizawa heard someone so broken, so sad, then you had sounded in that moment.

Sighing to himself, he turned his focus back to the tests, deciding to talk to you about it at a later date. But Hizashi's whining was getting on his nerves, which wasn't hard considering how tired he was.

"Just let her be, you can't force her into doing things." Aizawa yawned.

"Yeah I know, I know. It would just be nice if we saw more of her, you know?"

"I'm sure we will when's she's ready." Toshinori said.

Aizawa sat there staring at the test paper, would you though? He wasn't one to invoke himself in other people's life's but something was hurting you and he knew bottling it in wasn't good