Shadows between the lines (Aizawa X student reader

21.Come undone

It started as a whisper.

Someone in Class 1-C posted on the school's private message board:

"Aizawa's favorite seems to be getting a little too close, huh?"

Then a second post:

"He's not even hiding it anymore."

Then a photo.

Blurry.

Distant.

But unmistakable.

You.

Leaning against his car after a mission drop-off. His hand touching your lower back. Your face tilted up to his.

You weren't kissing.
But it looked like you were.

And that was enough.

⸻

You found Aizawa in the sparring gym, throwing punches at the reinforced dummy with enough force to make his knuckles bleed.

"I saw," he said without turning. "The photo."

You stepped into the room. "They'll report it."

"I know."

He turned to face you.

"I want you to move to the dorms. Go no-contact. Just until this dies down."

You stared. "You're pushing me away?"

"I'm protecting you."

You walked straight to him. "Don't."

He clenched his fists.

You slid your hands over his wrists. "You're scared."

"Of losing everything."

You leaned in, breath shaky. "Then take what we still have. Right now."

⸻

He didn't even respond.

Just took you.

He kissed you rough and fast, practically dragging you into the locker room, slamming the door shut behind him.

Then your back hit the wall.

His hands tore at your uniform. Your legs wrapped around his waist. His mouth moved to your neck, biting hard.

You gasped. "Someone could walk in."

"I don't give a damn."

You moaned as he pushed inside you.

Fast.

Desperate.

His lips crushed yours as you clawed at his shirt, his hair, anything to anchor you.

You came hard, crying into his shoulder. He followed with a ragged growl, biting down on your collarbone.

⸻

Afterward, you sat on the floor, shaking.

He crouched beside you, silent.

Then he said it—again.

"I love you."

And for the first time since this began, you said it back without fear.

Because if this was the end...

You were going down together.