I trust you Hawks x reader

Dancing with a side of pain

Your POV

I'd rather be doing something like this with Keigo. "So choose your example partner." She says. "Shoto." I say. Shoto comes to me. She explains the dance. This isn't exactly a dance I want to do with my brother but at least it's not with one of these weirdos. The dance is more on the romantic side.

We do the dance and ace it. "You both always do so well. It's like you were born with it. Now you'll do the class with everyone. Shoto with Momo and (Y/n) with Bakugo." She says. "Why the hell do I have to be partners with candle!" Bakugo yells. "It's (Y/n) angry pomeranian!" I say. "Don't call me that!" He shouts. "Don't call me candle then." I say. "This will be great!" She says.

"What?" I say. "No the hell it won't!" He says. "I'm the teacher just go with it. Bakugo you are the least wanted partner. (Y/n) you are my greatest student. Bakugo will learn and (Y/n) will be working on her patience." She says. My patience is fine. Whatever. "Let's just get this over with." I say I grab his hand. "Let go!" He shouts.

I bring us to a space that will work. "Listen do you wanna take the lead or not. If you keep acting this way I'll be the one in charge. You want to be the leader don't you." I say. "Fine." He holds me to him and grabs my hand. "Not so rough and aggressive. Be more gentle. We aren't fighting right now. It's just you and me working together. Can we do that just for this one class. I already promised you a fight after school so save that for later." I say. He just looks away. "Look." I say. I hold him gently.

"Like this." I say. He loosens up a bit. "That's better. Now you can continue please." I say. We start to dance. "So why do you call me candle?" I ask. "Cause you're small like a candle and use fire. Plus now being this close to you you smell good kinda." He says. "I'll take that as a compliment." I say.

"It's not a compliment!" He yells. Kids Shoto's age are really weird and creepy. I kinda like this one though he's grown on me. Despite the yelling and screaming. "You know kids Shoto's age are pretty creepy and weird but you're okay I guess." I say. "You guess." He says his eyebrow twitching. "You remind me of younger me kinda. I was hot headed at times. I was always good with school. Talking and socializing with other kids my age I wasn't really excelling in that area. I did try my best to not yell at most kids. I did get better slowly. The best way I could think of is imagine someone you can talk to instead of the person. Try not to say that person's name. Eventually you won't have to yell or get angry. Just calm down breathe then talk. It was hard for me though cause I had hardly any real friends. You though a few people want to be your friends you just have to notice it." I say.

He just looks to the side. "I know that you can be nice you just have to have a little patience." I say. He holds me tight and kisses me roughly. I just blush and stare at him wide eyed. He lets go.

"W-What was that for." I say. "It's just that I maybe like you. You're nice to me and pretty cute. I try to be nicer but sometimes it really doesn't work. So I kissed you cause I didn't know how to tell you thank you. I couldn't just say that I like you a lot out loud." He whispers in my ear. "Oh." I say. Oh God this is bad. The bell rings and Shoto takes my wrist and we go to the back to class. "Thanks." I say. "Yeah sorry about that earlier." He says.

Time skip

Finally I can put my suit back on. I put it back on. Here comes the hard part though. We go to the gym. Mr. Aizawa uses me as an example. He basically makes me a punching bag in the spots I'm lacking in. He slams me to the ground knocking the wind out of me.

I choke and try to breathe even. "Why?" I say. Shoto is irritated and shocked. "This is the only way to teach them. They pay attention when I get rough. If they mess up I will get rough if needed." He says. "But did you have to be that rough with me?" I ask. "You're a pro now you should be able to remember these things and continue to practice on them. So yes I did as punishment. That's all I'll do for now that is." He says. He helps me up. Why me though?

"Be lucky you get him as a teacher. He doesn't hold back most of the time. You should be glad he's your teacher. He'll give it to you straight. Despite the punishment and roughness he's still a good teacher. Although I remember you going a tad bit easier on me." I say to the class then look at Mr. Aizawa. He looks at me with that irritated face. He comes closer. "No no no no no!" I say then try to run. (Come her pretty girl) He yanks me back with his scarf. "The only reason why I went "easier on you" is because you were my best student. I wasn't going easy on you. You soaked in every word I said like a sponge." He said. "But I've been doing that all day." I say.

"True but that doesn't make up for your recklessness when you're at work. I taught you better than this. If I could I'd force you back into my class." He says. "You act like I'm a huge failure." I say. I know this is his way of trying to help. I'm the number fourth hero best hero out of hundreds. He only wants what best with me. He's just too aggressive. He sighs.

"You aren't a complete failure." He says. I stare at him with a glint in my eye. "Stop staring at me like that." He says. A compliment from Mr. Aizawa. It's one of the highest honors in life a rare moment. "I'll take that as a compliment." I say. He takes my quirk away. I just try to hide my smile. He lets me go. "Go train." He says.

TBC...