"I know that you're unstable."
The wind blew his luscious black locks back, revealing his black orbs that were locked to my lips.
"But I just can't help myself..."
He gently tilted my chin up and leaned in, sealing our lips together.
"I love you...
"SHINSOU! YOU'RE HERE!" I covered my ears, grimacing. He smiled cheekily and bowed his head, ruthlessly apologizing to me. "Sorry, I just didn't think you'll accept the invitation. Considering how busy you are as the number one hero, you know?"
I chuckled and ignored him as he loops his arm around my shoulder. "Nah. Hawks got it handled. It's been boring in the agency, so I decided to take on a side quest. Let's see how long I could last with these kids."
"I'm sure you're going to like them. Shouta hasn't expelled anyone this year. As unusual as it is, I think that man likes this batch of kids. Ahh! It's so refreshing to see his character development."
Granting him his long-awaited fist bump. We made our way into the room, continuing to converse as we moved through the lounge. Using the hand that was not occupied, he pointed at the brewed coffee. I smiled, shooting him a thumbs up. Taking a gulp, I complimented him, appreciating his hard work.
My heart leapt out of my chest when I saw who was behind Yamada. He was staring daggers into him. Even if it was not directed to me, I felt uncomfortable at the sight of his glare. Yamada sweatdropped and removed his arm away from my figure, backing up slowly with his hands in front of him.
"Shouta, don't stare at me like that. You look like an overprotective boyfriend..." He flinches as the stare got inhumanly scarier. "Dude. Look. I'm back off. Please don't hunt me down! I'm begging you, I have a radio show that I have to host tonight."
"I want some coffee Hizashi. Why do you have to make a big deal out of this? Like you always do."
Yamada twirled his mustache around his finger, acting like he was stuck deep in thought. He stared into space for a few more minutes. Concerned, I raised a brow, but shook it off as if it was nothing and offered my coffee to Aizawa. He gratefully accepted it, probably too lazy to make his own. The blond then jumped and started laughing manically, he pointed his finger at Aizawa with a mischievous expression.
"Shouta, you're such an overprotective boyfriend. I could even prove-"
Aizawa stuffed a napkin into the blond's mouth, just in time before he could even finish his sentence. I glanced between the both of them and giggled to myself. How did these two opposites become friends with each other? What great memories did they created for them to stick by each other for this long, I'm surprised they didn't chew each other out yet.
"What's so funny, Shinsou?"
I stopped right in my tracks and glanced at Aizawa. Who was looking at me with his brow raised, expecting me to answer his question.
"Nothing. Nothing at all, Aizawa. Now thinking about it, don't you think it's time to head to class. The students will surely be ready for their first lesson of the day. It also looks like we're a few minutes late to class. So hurry your ass along, we have work to do."
I pushed Aizawa out the door. He couldn't care less, even if I was dragging him out. Waving goodbye to Yamada, I closed the door behind me. Grinning at Aizawa in amusement as he settled himself into his sleeping bag. I kicked him, trying to grab his attention
"What are you doing? Shouldn't you be teaching the class about now? They're all waiting for you-"
"You can do it."
"What?"
I couldn't believe this man. Did he carelessly pass his responsibility at me? He groaned and sat up, shooting a deathly glare at my unresponsive state.
" Do I need to repeat myself? I said that you could teach the class today. I have to catch up on my sleep."
He sighed and laid back down, shifting around so he could feel comfortable in the confines of his sleeping bag. I irked as I waited for him to say more. However, his 'inspiring speech' had ended there. I heaved a sigh, acknowledging that I'll never wake this man up to do his job and grabbed a handful of his sleeping bag, dragging him down the hall instead.
"If I have to suffer. You'll have to suffer with me."
A few doors later, I finally arrived in front of class 1A's door. The door was ridiculously big, it was enormous. Big enough to fit a 3 meter Titan. The words 1A was painted nicely on the door in red and blue. Gently kicking the sleeping man. He groaned before slipping away from me. Irked, I flicked his forehead, effectively waking him up.
"I meant it when I told you that you'll be teaching the class today. I want to witness how you handle things. Contrary to what you think, I'll be watching and listening to your every move."
"Are you sure this isn't an excuse for me to do your job? Also, your last statement freaked me out. You're not a stalker, right?" He glared at me. I could see it was only half-heartedly. "Okay, I'll do it. Here I go."
I turned around, heading over to the door.
"Hey, Shinsou."
"Yea?"
"Don't let me down again."
Again?
"All right, captain."
This was rushed. And I know it sucked. It's probably boring, I'm sorry that you readers had to sit through this. Buts it's here to develop a plot, so here we are. Pretty sure the next chapter will be better than this. See you later, stay safe ❤️.
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