teachers pet || shouta aizawa / reader

4

"Nezu's my fucking dad!"

He stops erasing my quirk, and I finally morph back into my natural form. Due to me trying so hard to morph but not succeeding, my body starts shutting down. That's one downside to this quirk.

I collapse to the floor, and Katsuki slings me over his shoulder. "Dammit Aizawa, stop fucking almost killing her!"

"Bring her to Recovery Girl." 

Katsuki follows Aizawas order, and he walks out the door. 

~^~^~

"Y/n, you're so dramatic." He scoffs as Recovery Girl finishes her process. "No, Aizawa's just a fucking asshole." 

"Yeah, I know I am." Aizawa walks through the door. "Uh- I-" I stutter. "-sorry."

"I mean, i'm the one who almost killed you. Sorry bout that." He rubs the back of his neck. "You're expected at class tomorrow." 

"I'm not fucking stupid Aizawa."

~^~^~^~
**time skip, next morning**

"Come on, Y/N.. you have to go. You can't let him beat you!" Katsuki tries to drag me out of bed. "No! I'm not going!" I slam my head into my pillow. "You have to, Y/N."

"No!"

"Whatever. I'm not fighting with you." He scoffs, and walks out the door.

*10 minute time skip*

KATSUKI'S POV

I walk straight to my desk, and Aizawa looks straight at me. "Where's Y/N?" 

"Sick. Why?" 

"Oh. Nothing... nothing at all." 

Hmm, weird. Aizawa never gives a shit about anyone. 

**20 minute time skip**

Y/N POV

Fuck it! I'm not letting Aizawa win. Not like this.

I spring up and get ready, putting on my uniform and some makeup. Like.. a lot of makeup. 

I march into Aizawa's class, and storm to my desk. "I thought you were sick?" Aizawa stops his sentence. "How the hell did you know that?"

"Katsuki told me. Also, language."

"Fuck off Aizawa." I pop my earbuds in, and crank up my music. 

I start drawing as my mind dances through the notes, my pencil sketching its thoughts.

Just as I was finishing my first sketch, I feel one earbud rip out.

Aizawa. Dammit.

"After class to get it back."

"Okay." I hand him my phone and earbuds willingly. I really don't feel like almost dying again today. "Thank you for being submissive and not difficult Y/N." He flashes a small smile, and walks to his desk dropping my phone into his desk drawer.

~^~^~

Everyone shuffles out of class, and soon leaves me with just Aizawa. "30 minutes then you can leave."

I nod, and rest my head into my arms on my desk. "can time go any slower.." I mumble to myself.

*10 minute time skip*

as i'm day dreaming in my trance, I hear Aizawa's voice pierce the silence. "Why are you being so... obedient today?"

"Tired. Don't feel like arguing." I grumble and raise my head for a second, before crashing back to my original position. "Less work for me, I guess." He gives a small laugh, before clacking on his keyboard again. "aizawa?" I ask in a weak voice. "what, y/n."