A/N: I AM GOING TO TRY TO WRITE 2 CHAPTERS A DAY THIS WEEK! I apologize sincerely for not updating recently I know I say this a lot but my mental health has been depleting. I also had really bad writers block so I couldn't think of what to write. However, a lot of people requested what they wanted me to write so I have like a bajillion ideas. Any who, enjoy this cute little chapter and if you're reading this there will for sure be some angst this week. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Y/N was sitting in their apartment all alone, bored out of their mind. Aizawa had taken Y/N back to their and Zira's apartment after Zira wouldn't stop calling Y/N asking if they were alive. It had been a week since they had seen Aizawa and all Y/N wanted was to be wrapped up in his embrace. They didn't have work today and Zira was who knows where after they left for the club last night. I shouldn't bother him, he'll text me when he wants to talk, right? Y/N thought to herself. Deciding against their brains common sense, they pulled out their phone and sent a quick text to Aizawa.
Y/N: Hey, you busy?
Aizawa: I've got 30 minutes before school starts, why?
Y/N: I miss you, we haven't talked in a week :(
Aizawa: Fine you clingy brat, meet me at the front and I'll let you in.
Y/N: Sir yes sir!
Y/N ran to the front door, throwing on their shoes and snatching their car keys.
*Time Skip*
Y/N walked to the front gate to find Aizawa leaned against the wall, looking tired as ever.
"You look so happy to see me." Y/N sarcastically laughed.
"You would be tired to if you had to deal with my students."
"Yeah right they can't be that bad, they're just kids."
"You would think so wouldn't you." Aizawa muttered.
Aizawa grabbed Y/N's hand and led them into the school building. Ducking around hallways and making sure no one could see them, Aizawa finally brought Y/N to his classroom.
"Are you embarrassed of me?" Y/N fake gasped.
"No, but if anyone sees you then they're gonna know who you are and start bothering us."
"What do you mean?"
"Everyone of the teachers knows about you and a few students in my class do to."
"Really? Aw do you brag about me?" Y/N playfully teased.
"No, do you want me to?" Aizawa asked as he grabbed Y/N by the waist and forced them to look him in the eyes.
"I- I- uh-"
Aizawa chuckled as he picked Y/N up and sat down on his chair and placed them in his lap.
"You don't have to answer that today hun," Aizawa winked.
Y/N flipped themself around so they were straddling Aizawa. They nuzzled their head into his neck and wrapped their arms around him so that they were playing with his hair. Aizawa began to rub his hands up and down their back, drawing little invisible designs into their shirt.
"Talk to me." Aizawa whispered.
"What?"
"I want you to talk to me. How was your week? What did you do while I was gone? How much did Zira annoy you?"
"A lot, she wouldn't leave me alone about you. Not that I don't like talking about you it's just, the questions she asked are meant for only us to know, if you catch my drift. My week was good, work was boring as ever. If I see one more middle schooler come in and order a vanilla bean frappuccino, I'm going to kick them. I read a little bit while you were gone but mostly I just sat in my bed, crying about the fact that I can't eat glass. It just looks so good, I just want to break it apart into little pieces with my teeth. You know what I mean?"
Aizawa chuckled. "You little weirdo, my little weirdo."
Aizawa sat there quietly listening to Y/N breathing into his neck and stroking his hair. His eyes stopped watching the clock, and began to close as he relaxed against the back of his chair. He held Y/N close to him as if he let go, they would fall and break like a porcelain doll. He found himself delighting in the sound of their soft half-asleep snores. He didn't even notice when the bell rang. He didn't even notice the sound of shoes rubbing against the school floors. He didn't notice when he heard lockers slamming shut and the sound of students conversing with each other. The one thing he did notice however, was the Bakusquad walking into the room.
"Hi Mr. Aiz- NO WAY" Mina shouted.
The loud noise woke up Y/N causing them to shuffle around in Aizawa's lap.
Aizawa looked back and forth from Mina, to Y/N, his mind trying to think of every excuse to get out of this. But nothing happened, he was going to have to explain to his students why there was someone in his lap, cuddling into him.
"Uh class will start in a moment." He shouted before getting up and running to the door, but he was stopped by the rest of his class filing in. They all stopped dead in their tracks, observing the person Mr. Aizawa was carrying. This was going to be a long day.
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