I suddenly got a burst of confidence, the source unknown. With my hands in my lap, I lifted my head and faced the hero. I looked him in the eyes, raising one of my eyebrows a bit, "Do I really look that good?" I grinned slightly, figuring that I had one-upped him. He just stared back at me, almost like he hadn't expected me to be the first to hint at a mutual feeling. His expression didn't change much, considering the man didn't have very many emotions in his inventory. He looked down for a moment, hiding his face as his long black hair hung down in his eyes. He may have been smiling. I hated that I couldn't see his face, even a small chance of seeing him smile was not worth missing. He then looked up and I saw something in his eyes that I've never seen before.
He stared back at me, a challenging glow in his eyes. He leaned forward, getting closer to me. Out of embarrassment and confusion, my grin faded and my cheeks turned a rosy red. I bit down on my bottom lip as I saw his hand slowly reach up towards my face. I thought that he would grab my chin or cup my face, something similar to what he has done in the past. But what he actually did left me in complete and utter shock. I felt a hand wrap around my throat, squeezing the sides softly. He pulled me closer to him by my neck while he leaned to meet me. I felt as if I was burning up, my burst of confidence gone. He leaned towards my ear, speaking six words I will never forget, "You want to play? Let's play."
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Unlikely Lovers (aizawaxreader)
Romance(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...