"I'm not jealous."
Your arms are crossed, you refuse to look at him, and your leg is vibrating so much it might make a hole in the stands. Aizawa was no fool, and though Mic liked to joke he couldn't understand his romantic partners well, he did. You were absolutely jealous, and over Ms. Joke of all people. It was standard for her to flirt with him when she was around, but he hadn't figured you'd take it so seriously.
"You know her hero name, right?"
"I'm aware!" You snap, arms still crossed. It looks like you still weren't going to listen to him.
"You're worried over nothing." He states simply; he felt there was no reason to defend himself over something that had never happened. "She and I will never be together. If it isn't obvious, you and I are dating."
"...We are." Your leg stops shaking, which is a start.
"She's not my type."
"And I am?"
"...Are we not dating?"
'It's gonna be a long day.' Aizawa thinks to himself, glancing over at you. 'But letting them know I love them will be worth it.'