You'll kill me, won't you? (Aizawa x reader)

Late night

(Y/n) POV

Well this is going to be a shit show...

Aizawa Shouta.

A quiet and unintentionally funny man.

He seems lazy but I know he works hard. After all I did stalk him for a couple weeks.

He seems to not care about much but after observing his class I knew exactly his type.

He cares.

Even though he doesn't show it.

He really does care.

He seems to have an obsession with all things rational.

There were many times I had to stifle my laughter when he would discipline his class.

He sure did look funny when he used his quirk.

And don't even get me started on the whole sleeping sack, bag thing. He looked like a freaking caterpillar.

I chuckled to myself looking out the window of Aizawas car.

I had been discharged from the hospital.

If you could call it that.

More like set free from my prison.

Although it was only one day those damn restraints were painful and annoying.

"What are you thinking about so hard miss smith?"

I turned to look at Aizawa and gave him a goofy smile.

"You know I think this will be a lot of fun"

"This is not for fun miss smith. You are lucky Nezu even offered you this job in the first place."

I looked back out the window and chuckled at his seriousness.

"Listen, while your at my house there are going to be rules you have to follow ok?"

"Yea yea whatever" I said waving my hand in his direction not even looking at him.

"I'm being serious miss smith if you break any of these rules I will not hesitate to report back to nezu."

Jeez

Is he threatening me?

"What kind of threat is that Sho-chan?"

He glared at me at the use of the honorific.

Of course I was making fun of him.

I kind of like giving people nicknames and I think sho-chan fits him just right.

"What's wrong you don't like me calling you Sho-Chan?" I said faking a pout.

He kept glaring at me and said.

"No I don't like it so don't call me that."

"I will call you what ever I want Sho-chan, and I think it's cute."

I saw a faint blush flash his cheeks but it quickly went away.

"Whatever" he mumbled.

The car turned down a normal looking street pulling up to a normal looking apartment complex.