The Little Red Thread: Soulmate AU (AizawaXreader)

Soulmate AU: Part 47

Do I think we should? Yes. Do I want to? Hell no.

"It's probably for the best, we shouldn't have done that in the first place." You said sheepishly.

You felt Aizawa's frame stiffen between your thighs. You jerked back to look at him with your hands planted on his chest and blurted out, "Wait no, that came out wrong! —I just meant it probably wasn't the best idea right now since you're still sick."

You watched him physically relax as he leaned in slightly, "It's a little late to worry about that now." He took one of your hands in his and held it against his chest.

"Maybe just a little." You mused. You bit your still tingling lip as you replayed what just happened in your mind. You sighed happily and glanced at the clock on the wall before saying, "It's getting pretty late, we should head to bed soon."

Aizawa smirked, "a bit eager to get me in bed, don't you think so?"

You raised an eyebrow and said, "If I remember correctly," you reached up with your free hand to tuck a loose lock  of hair behind his ear, "I've already been in your's a couple of times. I figured it'd only be right to offer up mine for the evening." You tugged gently at the sleeve of his borrowed shirt and said, "I have another one of these if you want to get cleaned up first too."

"I thought you were worried about getting sick?" Aizawa said amused.

"I was, but a certain someone pointed out that it was a bit late to worry about that." You said as you leaned in for a quick peck on the lips before playfully pushing him back a step. You slid off the kitchen counter and started to saunter off, leaving Aizawa to watch your hips sway with each step.

You stopped at the doorframe and turned slightly to look at him over your shoulder, "I'm going to slip into some pjs. Feel free to wash up and join me when you're ready. I'll set out some extra clothes."

You left without waiting for a response and quickly strode into your bedroom. As soon as the door shut behind you, you transformed into a wriggling mess of nerves and giddiness.

Holy crap. That actually just happened. He actually— you bit back the urge laugh in disbelief —I can't believe the crap I was saying just now —oh my god —where did that even come from?

You covered your cherry red face with your arms and let out an anxious huff.

"Okay Y/N, it's time to woman the fuck up and commit to dumbassery you got yourself into this time." You said to yourself as you stood up straighter and ran a hand through your hair, "now to figure where the heck I put my cute pj shirts."

You dropped a fresh towel and the clean set of clothes on the counter while Aizawa was still in the shower.

"Just a heads up, I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face at the sink while you're still in there." You said as you grabbed the toothpaste.

"Alright," you heard Aizawa say over the running water, "I'll be out in a couple minutes."

"Okay, take your time." You pulled the extra toothbrush you had received at the dentist last month and put it beside the change of clothes, "I didn't have any boxers, but I have a pair of pajama bottoms that should fit okay. I bought the wrong size online and hadn't had a chance to return them yet. I hope you don't mind pink."

"They'll be fine, thank you."

You quickly finished up in the bathroom and went to change into your own pjs. You settled into a loose black v-neck and as an afterthought changed into a comfy pair of F/C underwear complete with lace borders.

You gave yourself a quick over once in the mirror by your dresser and grinned at your reflection. You smirked at the way the lace hugged the curve of your ass and thought to yourself, Aizawa won't know what hit him.

Edit: [REDACTED: Lame ass self-doubt rant because screw Anxeity/self-loathing, this bitch is gonna stay plus ultra]