✔ Unforgettable- Aizawa x Reader

Feathers, Sweat And Coffee

"Not yet. I'm planning to tomorrow, but I have some work I need to finish."

He nodded in understanding. The conversation finished there. There was no need to engage in another. I liked the company of the male, he liked it too. So both of us decided that the silence was good enough. I both sat there, enjoying the comfort of the animals, and gladly shared my time with them.

The sound of the door being bust open echoes through the room conjoined by the screeching of the cats. I abruptly stood up and ran to the side successfully dodging the pieces of wood that now scattered the floor.

Chunks of wood ranging from big and small original from the door was proof that someone started trouble. I looked at Aizawa. I both shared a nod of understanding before rushing down the hallway.

I threw my hoodie over my head and slid off my pants at the same time, dropping them behind me. I was now dressed in your hero costume. I dug through your bag successfully, finding my support gear.

I buckled up the hanged and warped the worn-out leather around my wrist, securing it in place. The metal banged against each other. It made a sound of clicking and jingling as they touched.

Stealing on the less leather piece, you were finally done. I was close to the scene, just a few steps away. The sounds of screaming and cries of fear were getting louder. I groaned in frustration. What a relaxing day...

The soles of my shoes scraped the floor as suddenly stop. Everything was a mess. Screaming civilians were running around. Making it hard for me to spot the cause of this, I needed to excavate this area as fast as possible.

Shuffling through the area and pushing through massive crowds of strangers. I finally made it past the doorway. Squeezing yourself out of the store, you watch others hurry out. It wasn't fast enough. I sighed again. They were panicking, slowing the heroes down more.

"GET IN AN SINGLE FILE!" I screamed out.

The movements stopped, most were looking at me with awe. I pinched the bridge of your nose and rubbed your temple, releasing some stress you were experiencing at the moment. I glance at them, a huff fell out of my mouth.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING? GET IN LINE AND MOVE!"

Luckily for me, they listened and followed my orders, which was surprising for me. What a nice handful of citizens. I kept an eye on the evacuation. It was going nice and steady. As soon as most of them exited, I rushed back in.

Aizawa got the hang of it. I watched cautiously, still in my fight stance just in case something went wrong. Aizawa got a decent opponent, someone who had an overpowered quirk. Somehow they were also pretty good at hand-in-hand combat. It was definitely entertaining to see Aizawa struggle.

I nudge the petrified cashier standing next to you. He was trembling in fear. But I failed to notice that. My eyes were glued to the fight and only on the fight.

"Can I get a free cookie?" I whispered to the male cashier.

His trembling hands reached up and placed a cookie on a napkin before handing it to me, still stuck in place with fear. I delightfully accepted it with a hum of appreciation. I devoured the chocolate chip cookie in no time as you watch the little, eventful show. The match continued on, with no one in the lead. They were both sweaty while I was filled from eating too many cookies. I was very bored, the fight has been on for a good ten minutes now.

Swinging my feet over the counter. The clinking sound of my zipping hitting against your boots was heard. But were drowned out by pained huffs and groans coming from both of the injured males.

Now I had to step in before it was too late. Aizawa was tired, to say the least. His quirk was draining all of his energy, exhausting even more. On the other hand, the villain still had some fight in him, if all of a sudden Aizawa's quirk shuts off from overuse. All hell is going to break loose, determining this city's future.

I pushed myself off the counter, gracefully landing onto the floor. Reaching up to the counter, I grabbed some more pastries and stuffed them all into my mouth. It was free after all, and who would not want free food.

Chewing and swallowing down the remainder of the food, I finally got back to business. A mental plan was already developed in my head as a precaution. Just for Aizawa, if he couldn't take him down easily. I was ready to put it to use.

I didn't want to run straight on the battlefield, but you had no choice except to allow defeat to submerge me. Pushing off my toes, I sprinted towards the two tired figures in lighting speed. Aizawa gave you a tiny nod as he saw my figure running his way. He was prepared for this. Not slowing down, I pushed off the ground with all my strength and uppercutting the man directly under the jaw. Saliva came spitting out of his mouth, littering the air.

With one swing, the man stumbled back. Banging himself on the wall, I felt the building shake a little when his impact met the wall. I shivered uncomfortably. The man lying on the ground was twice the size of me.

No, I didn't feel afraid or fear. That punch instantly proved how strong I am. It's all about the tactics and how I was going to use my strength. I felt calm, I was in complete control of this situation, and most importantly, you were safe.

A sense of relief washed over me. I could feel the sweat forming on your hand, which under the metal support gear. He hasn't gotten up yet. I sensed that was off. I was wary as I walked up to the buff man, activating my quirk for backup.

"Hey, brat. You awake-"

All of a sudden, he launched at me with a fierce grin. It felt like everything around me was playing in slow motion. I let out a tiny yelp as something clipped onto the hem of my suit, latching me on the wall away from the danger of the man.

As confused as I can be, I looked up, trying to figure things out. Like who could have gotten me out of this dangerous situation. I mean, I was just pointing out the obvious. I searched for a piece of evidence. Fortunately, it didn't take me long because my eyes immediately landed on a few stray red feathers chilling on the floor. I silently mumbled some profanities and waited for the long-awaited man to speak up.

"Nice to see you again, miss number one."