"President Perfect" Aizawa x MALE reader

*Still working on the drawing! I swear it's coming today or tomorrow but I'm writing this in school so I can't work on it rn.. Anyway, enjoy this part anyway! Also Y/N's music exam works as a small performance. I do not go to college and this is just how my music teacher does it. The song I'm using is called "President Perfect" by Caleb Hyles. Because I think it kinda matches Y/N's vibe and if you don't like it you can imagine another song*

The next morning Aizawa shakes me awake, apparently he'd brought me to the bedroom after I fell asleep last night because I was laying in our bed still using his chest as pillow. I groan annoyed when I feel the covers being pulled away from me.
"Are you waking up today?" Knowing Aizawa's next move I half got up and now look down at him. The first few times we'd slept in the same bed, I had trouble waking up an he pushed me off the bed.
"I'm awake... Kinda.." *< This is me every morning* Aizawa chuckles and also gets up.
"C'mon, get dressed. I'll get you coffee on the way, we're late." He states. I groan again while rubbing my eyes. He puts on his hero suit and after another 5 minutes I finally start moving.
"Took you long enough." Aizawa states when I enter the kitchen, now dressed in my school uniform (Which sucks by the way) and trying to get my hair to work for once.
"Oh shut up, you know I hate mornings." Aizawa just shrugs and hands me a sandwich.
"Thanks."
"You got everything? Your laptop, books and notebook?" I nod and bite into my sandwich.
"Hey.. Shota?" "Hm?" I don't know why but I hesitate to ask.
"Do you think you can make it to my exam?" Shota smiles and nods.
"Sure. I'll be there." He kisses my cheek and we get in the car. I read the lyrics of the song I choose once again. I wrote it down in my notebook so that I wouldn't forget it. While I'm reading I feel Aizawa's hand on my leg.
"You'll be fine." I smile kind of awkwardly, I hadn't even noticed how stressed I must've looked.
"I forgot you work with mentally unstable kids all the time." He smiles slightly.

As we pull up to my school he still has his hand on my leg and honestly I don't mind. A few people see us pulling up and point at us. More and more people start surrounding our car making it hard to get out.
"Fuck's sake." I notice Alex in the crowd trying to tell people to shut up. Aizawa opens the door and gestures for me to do the same and just try to ignore the other students. As if that's so easy. The moment I open the door I feel Alex grab my arm and pull me out of the crowd. "Holy shit man. I knew you were gay but damn." They tell me. I crack a smile. "Yeah.. My phone has been blowing up ever since I posted that video." I show them my notifications, there's still more people commenting and shit.
"Y/N." I turn around to face Aizawa who also escaped the crowd.
"Sorry for.. this, I don't even know what to call it.. I know you don't like crowds a-" I'm interrupted by him kissing me. Wait what?? I hear people all around us gasp, some are cheering and others are making dying sounds which I think is supposed to resemble someone throwing up. When he pulls away Aizawa gives me a quick smile.
"I don't care." I feel myself getting even more red and turn my head away from him. Alex grins at me which isn't helping a lot.
"I.. I have to get to class." I tell both of them before walking off towards the school building.

On my way to the music room I come past a seemingly empty classroom. The door is open and I can take a quick peak inside before passing the door and moving on. Well.. That is until I realize I saw something or someone in that classroom. I stop in my tracks seeing that classroom hasn't been used in ages. I take a few steps back and peak inside. There is one of the girls in my art class talking with another girl I didn't know. Though Amanda (The girl in my art class) looks nervous and I can even detect a gleam of fear in her voice. Lowering my voice to sound like our art teacher I say:
"Amanda?" She stops mid sentence and turns around, I pull my head out of sight and hear a small "Y-Yes?" Still with the same low voice I say.
"Can you come here please?" A few seconds later Amanda exits the room and sees me kneeling next to the door. I get up and walk away. Amanda follows me and once the classroom is out of sight she sighs in relief.
"Are you ok?" I ask she looks up and just nods.
"I.. think so.." I sigh.
"Thanks..." There's an awkward silence until she looks me up and down for a moment.
"Hey.. aren't you that guy.. dating pro hero Eraserhead?" I roll my eyes.
"Yes. Have a problem with it?"
"No! Of course not!" That's new. There's another short silence.
"Well. I have to go." I state before walking off.
"Wait! I- Thank you.." She calls after me. 
"You already said that." Is the last thing I tell her before rounding the corner and entering my classroom.
"Hey Fa***t!" I hear laughing all around me the moment I enter. Trying to ignore it I sit down in my usual spot in the back and start scrolling through my notifications on tiktok. Most people are kind of supportive on my last post but then I see Amanda's account. She had commented:

@(Amada's username): What. A. Freak XDXD Fucking Fa***t was so desperate for attention he had to pick someone twice his age like WTF man get a life!"

I feel my blood starting to boil, get up back to where Amanda is still calming down in the hallway and without really thinking about it I hit her right in the stomach.

*Picture for part 6 is still coming, sorry that's taking so long. Anyway, someone asked me why I keep censoring out that one slur, while I usually don't censor out other shit. It's because I've been called it before and it's not something you wanna hear. so I'll keep censoring it out and if you have a problem with me using the word in general. I'm sorry and this will definitely be one of the last parts involving it*