He didn't want to be forgotten. Not by the world, the future, or in his present.
He tried his best to stuff his crying heart into music. He created wonderful melancholy tunes fit just right for his heart.
He did have it all. The money, reputat...
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MASAYUKI HAD NEVER BEEN SO CAUGHT OFF GUARD LIKE HHE FELT WITH AIZAWA. The man was known to be a sleeping log most of the time. Masayuki knew his persona well after all he had been his ideal type for a while now. What he hadn't expected was the fact that when Aizawa had touched him he hadn't felt repulsed just surprised. Which he hadn't noticed in the moment.
The class had finally finished and Masayuki swiftly walked out the room hand stuffed into his front pockets with sleeves still rolled up showing off his lean muscles as well as tattoos.
"You had tattoos?" All Might questioned eyes taking in the messy appearance of the music teacher. "How was the class?"
Masayuki sighed hair falling over his face as he shook it out. "The kids can keep up so we'll be fine."
All Might grinned silently celebrating. "Nezu called it. He told me I probably didn't need to come pick you up."
Upset with the way All Might spoke about the situation he shot a glare at him pink lips pulled back into his mouth as his teeth sunk into the supple skin. "We didn't even get to the fucking music." Masayuki couldn't help but snap not even trying to keep up his put together facade.
All Might grew surprised at the use of a cuss word just as another figure joined them.
Aizawa smirked down at Masayuki who had turned to watch him approach. "I guess your trial run was a success."
Masayuki nearly punched the man square in the face. "You're really pushing all the wrong buttons, Dickhead." The words flew out his mouth before he could control himself.
Aizawa rose a brow in amusement stepping closer to the music teacher and gazing down at him. "You're so sensitive, princess."
Nearly erupting Masayuki kneed the man in the gut before storming off not even noticing the students pouring out into the halls parting like the Red Sea to let the godlike man through. Their eyes followed him many turning to watch his retreating figure.
All Might turned back to Aizawa dazed. "Was that really Masayuki? He seemed so innocent and nice in the morning."
Aizawa snickered finding All Might's words hilarious. "That's his real personality." He then looked at the male eyes a bit dark. "Just so you know he doesn't like to be touched. He was fine with my scarf but he looked like he wanted to hurl anytime my hands even so much as grazed him."
All Might paused raising a brow as he stared in wonder at his colleague. "You literally just met the man. How do you even know that?"
