-chapter two-

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I offered the grumpy looking man a small smile and even a wave. The coffee machine had already been heated and there was a pot of fresh coffee on the counter. I glanced behind me, seeing that Aizawa had a mug. How did I not notice that before? I really must be exhausted. After rubbing my eyes for what seemed like the hundredth time, I poured myself some coffee into a mug of my own. Wanting to give the other teacher his space, I settled on sitting into a chair with a small table in front of it. I sipped the hot coffee, then pulled a stack of papers from my bag. I almost forgot that Aizawa was there after a few minutes, so I was inevitably startled when he spoke.

"You really shouldn't overwork yourself." The words came from a deep and scruffy voice. I snapped my head up, then offered a nervous smile. My hand drifted to the back of my neck and I shrugged. "I'm not overworking myself, just staying on top of things." I then went back to grading the paper I had been working on before I was interrupted. Even so, I couldn't really focus. Why did he care if I overworked myself? Gosh, I was definitely overthinking things. Caught by surprise again, I heard his voice come after a deep sigh, "(y/n), i'm serious. The papers don't need to all be graded in one night."

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