Hawks And The Fox ➻ Keigo Takami || BNHA X OC

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"IT'LL ONLY BE UNTIL TEN,
I just need a couple drinks. I'll even pay you after words--" I explained to the broccoli haired teen anxiously pacing beside me.

"Miss...ehh, Sakura are you sure--"  "You're not even my student. Just call me Tenshi."

At this for some reason he blushed all the way to his ears. "What. Ya gotta problem with that?" I quirk my brows. He waves his hands frantically.

"Whaa?! No! No..it's just, it still feels rude considering you're a teacher and all..." He trails off. God I wished my students were like him. Why did shota get all the good kids?

"And...is this uhh, allowed?" He adds. I facepalm. "We're not doing anything wrong, you're literally just watching my kid for the night. If you don't want to I understand...I trailed off, dropping my fake sorrowful gaze to the ground.

"No!! N-No I-I can do this! I-It'll only be for a little while right?"
I throw my arm over his shoulder ruffling his hair. "Good to hear, problem child."

He pouts at the nickname, but soon his face is replaced with a look of curiosity.

"Miss..UH I mean Tenshi, I have a question."

I fold my arms. "Let's hear it."

He clears his throat, a faint blush tinting his cheek. "Well uh...I was wondering, w used to be a hero too?"

I immidiately tensed up at the question, sighing. "Well, yeah. But it was sort of forced onto me. Growing up I had a really tough life, and I was weak. My quirk...it's not that special."

He scratches his head. "Well honestly having any quirk is better than being quirkless right?"

I pursed my lips at that. "I guess you're right. Without my quirk I might've actually died." There's a cold silence left lingering between us. It looked like he wanted to say something, but he was quite possibly terrified.

I sigh in defeat. "You wanna know for your hero book don't you?"

His eyes widen, and he taps his fingers anxiously. "W-Well yeah, but how'd you know--?!"

"For a kid who ends up in my office with nosebleeds frequently--it's really not that hard to figure out. By the way, quit journaling and walking at the same time knit-wit!" I flashed him an icy glare, and he sulks guiltily.

"Alright then I've got an idea. For babysitting my kid, I'll pay you, and on your lunch break; if you can meet me in my classroom I'll tell you all about it. Your lunch period just happens to be my break."

"Really--?!" He gives the brightest smile. In fact it damn near melted my retinas...or my one retina, considering I'm actually blind in the other eye and I'm pretty much using contacts to hide it.

"Yup, but first ya gotta meet my problem child. I motioned towards the school, as we came to an abrupt halt. Dozens of kids spilled out of the building, eventually my son comes shooting out of the building on all fours, and some kind of paper dangling from his mouth. I scolded him taking his school bag.

"Natsu!! What have I told you about running like that when people are walking behind you?"

He immidiately sighs, "I could get dirt in their eyes..."

"Mom look!! I drew a frog in art class today!! See?! See?! Look look look mom look!!" He lept around like an excited chihuahua.

"It's kind of hard to see when you keep bouncing around like that." I pointed out. "Today at school we learned about what it means to be a hero!! My teacher asked me what I wanted to be and I said I wanted to be a frog because frogs have these big legs and they can jump really really high like this--" he lept at me speaking almost a mile a minute.