Frenimies? (Shouta Aizawa x Reader)

Ch. 8

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☠︎I love him☠︎

☃︎D/o/c=drink of choice☃︎

✌︎F/n=fake name✌︎

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You both arrive at the club, and you see flashing lights and very loud music is playing. 

"You did a good job finding this place, Nemuri." You nudge her arm.

"I just looked at club reviews and this one had the best ones. I didn't do much." She nudges you back.

"Ok ok. Are they here yet?"

"Uh lemme text Hizashi." She got out her phone and tapped a few times. You both waited about a minute and he answered.

"I'm sorry we're late. Shouta just had to fall asleep on me. We'll be there in about 10 minutes." You rolled your eyes.

"Of course he fell asleep. I don't want to wait for them let's go into the club and wait." You started walking into the club. Nemuri was just standing there on her phone, typing away.

"Are you coming or what?" She looked up from her phone and nodded.

"Yeah sorry. I'm coming." She started walking towards you, but she still was looking at her phone. You just walked in and sat at a booth. She walked in and sat across from you.

The music was hella loud and you loved it. You decided to go get a drink to brighten up your mood.

"Nemuri I'm going to the bar do you want anything?"

"Uh I'll get something later." You nod and go take a seat at the counter. The bartender walks over to you.

"Hello. What can I get for you?"

"Two of d/o/c." (I do not condone drinking it's just for the stories sake. I can't even drink myself. Just don't be an alcoholic or drink underage.)

"Ok I'll get it to you in a second." He walks away and you sit there waiting.

A tall dude with blonde hair walks over and sits right next to you.

'Whats his deal? There literally so many seats and you sit next to me? Whatever.'

He turns and looks at you.

"Hey." You just sit there looking uninterested.

"Hi."

"My names Kyle what's yours." You sigh.

"F/n"

"Cool cool. Wanna dance?"

"No thanks." You try and sound as disinterested as possible. He puts his hand on your shoulder.

"Cmon f/n. It'll be fun. Maybe after we could-"

"I said no." He gives you a annoyed look.

"Can you just give me a chance. You're sexy and I like sexy." You start to get mad. You look him in his eyes.

"I don't want you, and I don't give a fuck what you like. Now get your tall ass on somewhere, damn." He looks shocked.

"I said I wanted to dance." He grabs your arm and starts to pull you up. Before you could do anything someone nudged his arm

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." You look back and see Aizawa in a black sweater and black skinny jeans.       What a way to dress to a club like this.

"And what are you gonna do? Maybe you should go home and actually dress like you want to be here." Aizawa just groans.

"Well damn I would go home but I can't. As you can see I am all bandaged up, so I can't do anything. This one here," he motions to you, "could tear you to pieces." Kyle starts to laugh.

"This little thing here couldn't hurt a fly."

"I wouldn't because a fly hasn't knowingly done anything harmful to me, but you sir, I would maim." You then grab his arm and twist it so it just on the verge of breaking.

"Ah ouch. Please stop." He looked like he was in so much pain. It looked nice.

"Are you gonna leave me alone and not fuck with by one else, Kyle?" He looked terrified of you.

"Y-yeah. Just let me go." You let him go and he runs away with his tail between his legs.

"I didn't know you could be so intimidating y/n." Aizawa sits next you.

"Yeah whatever. I'm not just gonna get fucked over by some random asshole." The bartender comes with your drinks. He looks at Aizawa.

"Can I get you anything?" Aizawa looks at your drinks.

"No I'll just take one of those." The bartender scoots it to Aizawa.

"Oh wow. You're a bitch you know that Aizawa." He just hums.

"Yup but you're an even bigger bitch than me." You grab your drink and sip it.

"Whatever you say dadzawa."

"The fuck did you just call me?" You chuckle.

"It's what your students call you when you're not around. It's funny as hell too." He sips his drink.

"I'm so getting in them for this." You both sit in a comfortable silence, that's not so silent since you're in a club.

Nemuri and Hizashi walk up to you two. Nemuri sits next to you and Hizashi sits next to Aizawa.

"I see you got drinks without us." Hizashi says.

"I got these before you both came here. He just stole it from me. I already asked Nemuri if she wanted one, and she said she'll get one later." He nods and orders drinks for him and Nemuri.

"So, are we just gonna sit here or what. This is a club, we're supposed to be hyped up." Nemuri makes hand gestures as she's talking.

"Let me get a few more drinks in and I'll be 'hyped up'." You mock her.

"I'm always in a petty mood! We just gotta wait for these lazy butts." You and Aizawa look at Hizashi.

"Whatever I'm just gonna drink so you better be ready to hold up your offer, Hizashi." Says Aizawa.

"Oh yeah I had forgot about that. Well I had to get you here one way or another." You finish your drink and order another.

"Nemuri make sure I don't get wasted tonight. I don't need a bad hangover tomorrow." Aizawa 'tch's'

"You can't even make sure you don't drink too much. You shouldn't be drinking at all then." You glare at him.

"I can it's just that I get carried away. I don't want to argue with you on this, so shut up." He just grumbles.

"I'll just drink your drinks for you y/n." Nemuri pats your back. You give her a smile.

"Ok. I'm going to need a couple though so don't interrupt." You drink about two more d/o/c and start to feel better.

"Ok what to do now."

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Sorry for the trash ending. I hope I can get myself to write more in the future. It I don't know. I feel like trash but that doesn't matter. Hope you enjoyed. Bye!

Word count 1121

Purpledino out. Peace!✌︎