? Unforgettable- Aizawa x Reader

A Inviation To Go Back To The Past

"Maybe I did. I'm sorry that Thomas here didn't respect his elders. I humbly apologize on his behalf [Y/N]."

"Now that's how you-" I smacked him harshly on his head, "DID YOU JUST CALL ME OLD!"

He brushed out laughing and curled into a ball as I started repeatedly smacking him on his head. Calming down from his laughing fit, he wiped away his imaginary tears and stood up with a mischievous smirk. I sighed and stood up as well.

"I have to admit that you're old-"

I had enough and swiped my foot under him. Successfully tripping the dumbass. He let out a tiny yelp as he free-fell onto the floor with a thump. Ingrid gasped and ran up to him, helping him up with a yank. This time I smirked mischievously as I entered the elevator. Shooting him a kiss from the elevator. Ingrid looked at me in disbelief.

"[Y/N] HE'S STILL HEALING! YOU CANT TRIP THE POOR MAN LIKE THAT! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?"

I smiled as the elevator door closed just in time. I sighed in relief that she didn't storm in. With a smile, I looked out of the window. I still love the amazing view of the city from up here. Thinking back to Asher and Ingrid, I smirked in realization.

"I totally ship them," I whispered to myself.

The elevator dinged. I stepped out of the small captivated room into a buzzing office filled with hard-working people. I smiled as my employees greet me. I navigated through the floor, waving to people on the way. Finally, after a few minutes, I arrived in an unfamiliar hallway. I hummed as I rub my imaginary beard. This part of the floor was decked out with red carpets and was cleaned better than the rest.

"When did I designed this part?"

Walking on the carpets, it toned out my footsteps as I head further in. The door here also looked expensive, making me feel way out of place. I sighed in relief when I saw an opened window, running towards it. I opened it to take a breather. Looking out, I could spot the feather brain hanging out with a bunch of his fans.

"I just don't know how he deals with them. He makes it seem fairly easier than it is."

I smiled when he glanced toward my different. I gave him a nod. He probably didn't even see me. But who cares. Closing the window, the breeze was no longer here as I locked it shut. Groaning, I stood up straight and walked down the expensive interior. Finally finding the door, I knocked on it. Secretly hoping that no one was here. Cause my social anxiety could not handle it.

My poor soul jumped out of my body when the door swung open. Revealing a young lady, dressed in a dress shirt and a pencil skirt. She smiled at me and tilted her head as a greeting before allowing me in. I bowed back awkwardly and stepped in. Skimming the lited room. My eyes quickly found who I was looking for. Walking up to her, I took out a seat and sat down.

"Hey, Aiko. How's training going? Usually, Asher's the one that's supposed to be teaching you this. But as you see, he has chosen to be an ass today. So, you'll have to stick with that young lady here. Named..."

"Trisha. My name is Trisha miss."

I could see the excitement in my eyes. Feeling slightly nervous, I turned back to Aiko. Who was looking at me with excitement too, I cringed as I stood up and walked to the sink. Where they kept the tea kettle and other stuff. Grabbing a paper cup, I poured myself some coffee. Sipping on the beverage, I noticed their eyes were still on me. Walking up to Trisha. I awkwardly stuck out my hand.

"Nice to meet you, Trisha. I hope you don't find this kid too much trouble. If you need anything, you could just tell the lady at the front desk."

She gave me a huge smile and shook my hand, "No, she's not much of a trouble. Would you mind if you signed something for me? I'm a huge fan. As you can see. It'll mean the whole world it could-"