Aizawa x Reader One-Shots

Hero!Aizawa x Villain!Reader

Dinner was eerily quiet. You stare daggers at Aizawa from across the table, drumming your fingers on the hardwood.

He clears his throat, "So... how was work?" He asks, bracing himself.

"Well, let me think, my day was so great uNTIL YOU SHOT ME!" You shout.

"It wasn't me! I can't control the police! If I tried to stop them they'd know something was up!" He yells back, trying to defend himself.

"Well, you should have led them away from my base! Now I have to find a new one!" You exclaim, standing up before wincing from the pain in your side. The bullet wound wasn't deadly, it was just going to be a pain until it healed in a few weeks. Until then, you'd have to run your "business" from behind closed doors. You don't want the heroes or your competition to know of your injury. They'd take advantage of your weakness and either arrest you or take over.

You sit back down in your chair, rubbing your forehead in frustration.

"Look, I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking straight and I was worried that they'd find out about us. If they did, both of our careers would be over." Shota says, his voice soft and apologetic.

You sigh. "I forgive you. It wasn't your fault that one of your guys was actually a good shot. Any further to the left and we'd have some serious problems."

"When I saw you get hit, I was so scared. I thought you were gone. I-" He pauses, eyes growing watery, "I thought I was gonna lose you."

"Oh baby," you say, crossing the table to him. He wraps his arms around your waist and starts to cry softly into your shirt. You run your fingers through his hair, trying to comfort him.

"It'll take a lot more than a simple gunshot wound to get rid of me so easily." You reply, chuckling lightly, as he sniffles and laughs, a soft, lighthearted laugh.

"You're right, I was being silly. I just don't know what I'd do without you." Shota says, looking up at you. You lean down to meet his lips. The kiss you share is soft and loving. You separate, stroking his hair some more.

"Now, as an apology, I demand a bubble bath." You state, hands resting on your hips in a defiant stance.

Shota laughs, "What are you, four?"

You scoff, "Well, I did get shot today. I think a bubble bath would be good for my poor, broken body..."

He sighs and stands up, "I'll go get the water running."

"You're so sweet." You wrap your arms around his waist, giving him a big hug.

"Yea yea yea. I'll expect the same next time I get hurt!" Shota says, kissing your forehead. 

A/N- edited to add a picture on 12/1