𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩. 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙙.
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dt; Taz_2288
tw; sexual content, edging, choking
(narrated entirely in third person)
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emi had no idea that she would run into aizawa while getting groceries at 9 pm, yet there he was.
she beamed at him. he gazed at her with a blank expression.
pfftt what does she have to be so cute for..
"wow! we haven't met since the provisional licensing exam, eh?" emi greeted. hoping to see shota had always been in the back of her mind while assuming her occupation as a pro hero and teacher at ketsubutsu academy.
"mhm. i sent the two students who failed to go retake their exam along with the other two from shiketsu," shota explained.
"do you think they'll pass?" wondered emi twirling her green locks around her finger, looking at aizawa in curiosity.
"what kind of question is that? of course they will. i have faith in my students," he scoffed, a bit offended.
"aw look at shota getting all worked up~" ms. joke smirked with pride. it was as if pushing her colleague's buttons was a hobby of hers.
"shut it, emi." an even more pissed aizawa warned. his abrupt sternness still didn't permeate the woman's cheery bubble as per usual. she continued to stifle her laughter until shota acted out of impulse in the middle of the rice aisle.
he grabbed her firmly by the neck and looked deep into her eyes.
"i said. shut. it." he enunciated syllable by syllable.
why did shota do that?-
she blushed out of embarrassment but also arousal. she looked up, frightened at shota's much taller figure. he grunts rolling his eyes in return.
"my bad, that was very unprofessional of m-"
"no, i-i liked it.." emi admitted. for the first time that night, his eyes grew wide.
"emi.." aizawa began, "..we should finish shopping," he suggested, doing his best to rid them from the awkward situation. god, was he starting to get hard though.
