? Unforgettable- Aizawa x Reader

I Have Feeling For Who?

"Are you sure he's not a drug seller? It looked very suspicious when you gave him the money." He eyed me, "Are you a drug addict?"

I rolled my eyes, "Yea. I'm so high right now, I even forgot my keys. I should buy some drugs right now to cure my sadness."

My response was laced with sarcasm, which Aizawa did notice. I hesitated as I pressed the doorbell. I listened as the sound echoed throughout the comfort of the house. I knew that it had woken up the entire family. It took a few minutes for someone to reach the front door. I waited as a click was heard. My mom opened pushed open the door only enough for her to see who was outside. And if she wanted to let them in or not.

Her eyes landed on Aizawa first, confused why her son's teacher would visit her this late in the night. Then she shifted her gaze onto me, her mouth fell open, she was in a visible state of shock. But that didn't last long. Since she knew that the paparazzi would be lurking around. She rushed us in. The door clicked as she shut it behind her. Slipping off my shoes, I made sure they were neatly placed. Looking up at my mother, who was welcoming Aizawa.

"Why don't you stay here for the night?" My mom offered as she looked at him with her motherly gaze.

"I don't think-"

"Yea. Aizawa. You should stay for the night. It's pretty dark outside. It could also be an Thanks for carrying me around for the majority of the night." I glanced up at him, "I mean, it's your choice."

I took off my coat and passed it to my mother. Who accepted it and hanged it up at the cloth rack. Aizawa stood there thinking about the offer in silence. I cocked a brow at him. As I entered the living room. My mother was very impatient and pushed him in, shocking the male a bit. I chuckled at his reaction as I poured myself a cup of water.

"Stay here for the night, young man. It's very dangerous outside right now. I'll set up a bed for you. "

I shook my head and passed the dumbfounded Aizawa a cup of water. He glanced down at the water in confusion. Slipping off his shoes, he took some sips of the liquid. I placed a hand on my mom's shoulder, she smiled and pulled me into a hug. I smiled hugging her back. That was when she noticed my leg. I yelped as she picked me up and threw me onto the couch. I was already prepared for the lecture.

"Sweetheart. You got yourself injured again. Didn't you promise me that you won't hurt yourself again?"

"Mom. I said I tried."

She was about to speak again. Until Aizawa caught our attention. He placed the cup down, bending down to pet our family cat. The cat purred as she nuzzled into Aizawa's hand. The black-haired male seemed relaxed as he played with the cat, unaware of our stares.

"I think you should head back to sleep, mom. Sorry that we had to wake you up this late. So you should go back and rest so you could do what you usually do tomorrow."

"But what about Aizawa-"

I smiled as I pushed her up the stairs. She glanced down at me as she slowly walked up the stair, looking back at me once in a while. I waved at her.

"We can do it on our own. Goodnight, mom!"

She nodded and waved back on me. I sighed in relief when I heard her shut her bedroom door that she shared with my father. At least I didn't have to listen to another boring lecture. Let's say I was very grateful. I walked up to the male who was spread out on the floor, playing with the cat. I poked him back. He hummed and glanced up at me.

"Let's go."

He nodded, picking himself up. Giving the cat one last pet. He followed me as we walked up the stairs, flipping off the lights. We navigated through the hall, finally stopping at the end of the hallway. Standing in front of the door, I pushed it open. Memories of my childhood flooded back to me. As I glanced around the room.

Aizawa walked past me, plopping himself to the king-size bed. I pouted as I joined him on the bed. He glanced at me, saying nothing as we stared into each other's eyes for what it seems like forever. I blinked as he cleared his throat, turning towards me.

"Are we going to sleep now?"

I stared at him dumbfounded. I chuckled silently, not expecting those words to come out of the male's mouth. I didn't know what I was expecting. But it was certainly not this. I guess I was expecting him to be opposed to the idea of us sleeping together. And then I'll reply back saying that there's only one bed in the house. I honestly don't know what I'm thinking anymore.

"Sure." I hummed as I walked over to my dresser, "But let me get you a set of new clothes. It might be more comfortable than the hero costume your wearing now."

Pulling out a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt that was obviously too big for me. I threw it at him. He sighed and picked them up from his face. Meanwhile, I got myself a T-shirt and some shorts. I pointed at the door.

"You can change here. I'll be changing in the bathroom. Tell me if the outfit is too small for you, I could just ask my father to borrow some of his clothes. He wouldn't mind it."

"No, it's alright."

I nodded and closed the door, heading off into the bathroom. Folding my clothes, I placed them onto the counter. As I put on my old clothes, walking out of the restroom. I walked back into the room. Not bothering to knock, I pushed open the door.

You know what, I should have knocked.

In front of me, Aizawa was slipping off his shirt over his head. Giving me a peak of his build, I stood there. Completely as I had frozen in place. Snapping out of it, I closed the door quietly, hoping that Aizawa didn't spot me checking him out.

Feeling the warmth gathering around my cheeks, I internally facepalmed myself. Rubbing my hand down my face, I tried to calm myself down. Especially trying to get rid of my blush.

What the hell is wrong with me.

I internally screamed and scolded myself for not knocking on the door and invading Aizawa's privacy. Suddenly I stopped as I felt my heart pound out of my chest as a thought of realization hit me. Like a punch to the face.

I have feelings for Aizawa?