Worth Fighting For (Toshinori Yagi x Reader)

Chapter 6

Art Credit: zero_KR (This photo...is killing me ^)

Though the R-rated hero would never admit this directly toward her boss, her cause of sickness to keep her from school had only been partly true.

The truth of the whole ordeal was that the wine hair colored woman had gone a little overboard with some adult beverages on her day off. On the following day she was suppose to work, but the symptoms of a hangover made it only possible to lay in bed and rush to the toilet if need be the entire morning.

Although the hero had truly gotten sick she felt a little bad for lying, so she made it an effort to make it to work earlier than her usual time.

Nemuri Kayama grinned to herself, a light hop in her step as she passed the gates. Seeing a familiar figure ahead, the hero waved at them.
"Mighty Marina! Hey!" the said hero and art teacher of UA let out a stuttered gasp, turning toward the woman who's baby blue eyes seemed to shine wherever she looked.

"H-Hello, Kayama-san! How are you?" (Y/N) replied, tucking a loose strand of (h/c) behind her ear as she flattened a nonexistent crease on her favorite pencil skirt. The taller woman in front of her laughed, the sound of her heeled boots clicking on the floor making (Y/N) honestly feel a bit intimidated.

Wrapping an arm around the shorter woman's neck, Nemuri pressed her close.
"(Y/N)-chan! I told you that you don't have to call me that! Call me Nemuri or Midnight!" the friendliness in her voice made the other woman ease up, as (Y/N) nodded intently.
"I'm sorry, Nemuri. I just don't really see you often. I tend to forget." The art teacher grinned sheepishly at the other.

"Let's change that then." Nemuri smiled at (Y/N), locking her arm in arm with the shorter woman to the teachers lounge before classes were to begin.

When the two women arrived inside the lounge the cement man Ken was first to greet them.

"Hello, Nemuri and (Y/N). Hizashi brought pastries for everyone this morning and this time they didn't look like they'd make you sick..." The block man saw how both their expressions didn't change and he sighed.
"I still wouldn't try them..." he mumbled, making the art teacher giggle while the modern hero art teacher beside her smiled with a shake of her head.

Peaking behind the tall mass of rock, (Y/N) saw Hizashi and Shouta sitting across from each other on black leather sofas. Just like always the eccentric yellow haired man was trying to make conversation with a very disinterested Shouta who seemed to be hiding his face further into his scarf.

On the computers away from the sofas sat Thirteen who was next to Toshinori. It seemed as though the man was having trouble with the internet again. Biting back another giggle the hero made her leave from Nemuri and Cementoss to see her friend who currently had the most confused expression plastered on his face.

"Hi Thirteen, Hi Toshi." (Y/N) greeted the two, holding her bag over her shoulder as the spacesuit wearing hero waved at her, mostly focusing on the computer screen in front of them. Toshinori's face shifted to a happy expression, glad to see his friends face again.
"Hello, (Y/N). Would you like to sit?" he asked the woman, motioning to the swivel chair beside him. Smiling, the art teacher obliged, taking a seat next to Toshinori as they began to converse while Thirteen did their best to guide the retired hero through computer issues.

Meaning he was having trouble with his email.

Nemuri watched as (Y/N) left her and Ken to sit next to Toshinori with a thoughtful expression. With her hands on her hips seeing as Cementoss too was looking curiously now, the woman allowed herself to just watch from afar.
"When did they get so close?" Ken whispered to the R-rated hero.