Those who can, do. Those who can't, teach. (OC/Reader x Aizawa)

Aizawa had just dropped Y/N home, and was heading back to his to leave his car and get a cab to the bar. Y/N was now frantically running around the apartment, finding clothes.

She peeled away her cargo pants, and replaced them with black ripped skinny jeans. She changed her tank top, for a fresh one exactly the same. She found the tank tops very cheap, a multipack for less than 1000 yen.

She grabbed the probably expired makeup out of her bathroom drawer, slapping on some mascara.

The dark circles under her eyes caught her attention. They were even worse than usual. Tentatively, she pulled gently at the circles, watching the skin move around. Rifling through the drawers, she found some concealer, dabbing it on with her fingers. She added some blush to try and give her skin some colour.

Checking the time, she quickly threw on an oversized leather jacket. A present from Keigo.

Thankfully, Y/N lived close to the town centre, so she was only a 5-minute walk away. She laced up some white sneakers, rushing out the door. The bar had been hired out by UA, so it was only teachers inside.

"Y/N! Better late then never!" Hizashi called from the bar. He had his hair in a low bun with normal prescription glasses rather than sunglasses, wearing a black t-shirt and blue jeans. Aizawa was next to him, drink in hand. His own outfit comprised of a white t-shirt, black jeans with red converse, and a black bomber jacket, with his hair in a similar low bun to Mic's. He looked her up and down, his lips slightly parted. She went to sit on the barstool in between the men, trying to squeeze through the other teachers. The bar was decorated in Halloween décor, with some teachers wearing spider-earrings, witch hats, and other Halloween accessories.

"Aizawa here's always a few drinks down! And he's famously bad at holding his liquor. Glad you're gonna be here to witness it!" The ravenette rolled his eyes.

"Shut up." He mumbled.

"Thanks for covering my lessons, guys." She thanked them.

"It's no problem at all! We're always happy to help, right?" Mic nudged Aizawa, who was still checking out Y/N.

"Yes." He nodded. The music played in the background of the bar, many teachers having conversations amongst themselves.

"Let me buy you a drink." Aizawa gestured to the bartender, the fabric of his shirt shifting as he raised his arm. Y/N tried not to think about how in shape he looked when in normal clothes.

Aizawa was trying not to think about how cute she looked tonight. He tried not to think about why on Earth she thinks she'd need to put any concealer on.

Aizawa tried not to think about how she didn't need any of this. How she could be wearing a potato sack and still be the most beautiful girl in the room.

"No. You both helped me out today, let me." She affirmed. Aizawa shot her a look before ordering drinks. Y/N watched the bartender mix drinks, almost hypnotised by the motions.

"So how did your meetings go?" Hizashi wanted to know, taking a beer from the bartender.

"Really weird. Endeavour is so weird in person... And there's something real weird going on between Midoriya and number 1 'avoiding his staff duties' hero All Might..." Y/N shuddered, taking the drink made for her. She took a sip through a bendy straw.

"Mm. This is nice." Aizawa smiled.

"Yeah, I figured you would like something sweet." She flashed him a thumbs up, signalling he did a good job.

"But anyways... All Might." His tone changed, spitting out the words with venom. They slowly turned to stare at a skinny All Might, who was deep in conversation with Ectoplasm.