𝔹ℕℍ𝔸 Oneshots

EraserMic-What A Kitty Personality(1)

Requested by: _HinaRuKuMarUu_

[A/N]: Just a little clarification, Aizawa and Yamada haven't had any prior encounters, and only classify each other as classmates.

Shota often spent his free time thinking. Whether it was under one of the trees in the schoolyard, in the library, or even in the bathroom stalls, he'd find himself away from the busy of highschool drama and gossip- preferring the serenity anyways.

You could say he was avoiding something- or rather, someone.

That loud classmate, Hizashi, whom liked to consider Shota a 'friend', was almost always seeking conversation.

Inconveniently, conversation was the least appealing pass-time that Shota could think of.

Oddly enough, this Hizashi person seemed fond of him, despite not learning anything significant about Shota.

'He's too enthusiastic'
Shota thought.

Today, he was under a tree behind the school, but he didn't have a book or study material as usual.
As illogical as it sounds, he was just taking in the tranquil scenery.
Hardly ever would you find Shota Aizawa doing absolutely nothing, as he was constantly hard at work and training- it made him somewhat look forward to what he'd become after graduating.

Shota sighed, letting his arms lie flat, palms upturned.
His hands were sore from using this new defense item,
a scarf made from carbon fibers and a metal alloy.
He doesn't even plan on using it in the future, but his teacher keeps pressing that he needs combat defense.
It was so ignor-

Shota flinched.

Something had begun nuzzling itself against his open palm.
It felt soft and harmless, but it was still unknown in the moment.

He slowly opened his eyes, revealing the shape of a small...Cat?

It meowed contently, nestling it's head against Shota's hand.

His heart melted at the notion.

Shota always had a weak spot for cats. Whether it was staying up late until a stray came by his window, or even his endless array of cat-themed merchandise, one would be able to notice obsession from first glance- if he'd ever let anyone find out, that is.

He suddenly felt... Heavy.
His head became warm, and his eyelids reluctantly closed shut.

• • •

When he awoke, the sun was just beginning to set. The sky was like paint on a canvas, flecks of orange and pink dancing across the scene.

Shota had uncomfortably sprawled himself across the grass.
He blinked few times before acknowledging his surroundings, wondering exactly how long he'd been out.

'Wait, the cat! Where'd it go?'

He'd sat up, beginning to look around in a scattered manner.
He reached out his hand to see if it'd come again, before he noticed something strange.

"Aw, what a cute lil' kitty!"
Someone exclaimed from behind him.

Shota panicked, realising how dire the situation was becoming.
Then it hit him.

'That voice... Almost sounded like...'

Before he knew it, his body was being picked up and off of the ground.
He turned around, just in time to see Hizashi smiling cheerfully at him.

"Hey-a there cutie! When did you get here?"

'Cutie? Who does this guy think he is? And why the hell is he picking me up? I'm gonna give him a piece of my mind!'

"Meow!"

He snapped.

'Meow?'

"Aw, what a cute little critter! You must be starving! Here, I'll feed you and give you a bath! Sound cool lil' guy?"

'Lil' guy? What the-'

Hizashi handled Shota with care, tucking him comfortably into his over-shoulder bag.

Shota was still gathering his thoughts. He'd become a cat? How? When? Why?

And why was this Hizashi character being so nice?

Part 1/2
Sorry, I can't not be suspenseful..