I stared at him for a moment, then rolled my eyes a bit. Why was he scolding me? It wasn't really his place to tell me when my papers needed grading. I went back to grading my papers, ignoring him completely. I was now irritated with the little amount of work I'd gotten done since I got here. Out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw something coming at me. Before I could react, Aizawa's scarf was wrapped around my writing hand. My eyes went wide and a bit wild as I looked at my hand then back at him. I attempted to yank it free, but the grip only tightened. "I'm not one of your students Shota!" I frustratingly raised my voice at him.
His facial expression didn't change from the one he had when I first saw him this morning. He looked a bit unamused. When I yelled at him, though, I could swear I saw the corner of his lip twitch into a small smile. It didn't last though, "Stop acting like a child and I won't treat you like one." His tone was a little harsh, which only made me angrier. I cannot believe that he just called me a child. I was enraged at this point, all I wanted was to finish grading these papers before class started. "Let me go."
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Unlikely Lovers (aizawaxreader)
Romansa(y/n) works alongside many pro heroes as a teacher at UA. They seem to get along with all of them, but there is one hero in particular. Eraser Head. (y/n) is an over worker, constantly drowning in stress and self made deadlines. In the early hours o...
