Saffron (Aizawa x Reader)

The growing winter in Japan surely makes the air dense and thick. It was harder to flap his wings through the atmosphere every second. A heavy bag on his back almost as big as him slowed down the acceleration of his flying speed significantly. It'd be faster normally but this mission he hoped, he could bring it down with him to the end. The landing was loud against the hallow warehouse, the empty parts from the roof allowed the moon to show magic upon creatures seeking light. It brings dread and tension around Keigo's vision as 4 people await his move. There stood Kurogiri not far behind Shigaraki and the long red coat accompanying him from the wrath of cold that is peeling at his skin. The scarred man, Dabi, not much far look of a corpse eyed the hero with the familiar black leather jacket also keeping him aflame to survive with warmth. Toga much so in school uniform of its winter fashion her hair kept messy as she hid her intention under her blood-shot scarf.

"Your request per due" A smirk graced the winged man as he dropped the bag on the floor. A soft thud as he carefully placed it on the ground. The bag is transported through the misty portal as it is placed away from any eyeshots. Kurogiri disappeared once the bag was secured. Humming, Shigaraki stepped closer to the man, "...I didn't think you'd actually do it. I'm impressed." The scratchy voice that leaves holes in the vocal walls irritates the traitor hero. Nevertheless, a grin never leaves his face, "It's a simple job... I don't see troubles"

"Hm, is that so?" Shigaraki's crimson eyes held intentions. It held planned and well-calculated to every route possible unknowing to the hero who received it. Ciphered into sarcasm and amusement of Keigo's words. That scared Keigo that a knife stuck on his throat. The unknown of the people he is looking into was normal for his job, unpredictable moves and plans were to be adjusted. With Shigaraki collaborating with Overhaul, there's no telling what they were going to make use of you. As much as he knows you were a mishap of quirk evolution, he had yet to find Overhaul's plan. To his awareness, you are no use for Shigaraki. It's not an interest; he wouldn't care one bit but with Overhaul. It's a risk he's not willing to take for you. 

"Why would you think I'd fail such a task?" He lifted his wings up as it blew a chilling air around the people nearby causing Toga to even shake up a chill. Rare to see Shigaraki's whole face, Keigo wasn't expecting his next words, "I didn't that's why". 
He didn't doubt it. He knew the moment you might get away, he knew the hero wouldn't let it escape. Shigaraki has no interest in you; that's why he felt amused once his plan could play out better. The dark circle of mist appeared back as Kurogiri spoke, "She's secured"
A delighted hum and a smile graced the pale villain's face. "...Let's go", leaving the deserted warehouse to Keigo all to himself. 

It was a bit weird that there were no further discussions or questions about the hero. Not about the drugs, the information he was assigned to look into. It was as if Shigaraki knew his intentions. Even though detailed questions pissed him off, the absence of it also annoyed the shit out of him. Regardless, he decided to fly back to his home where the warmth he seeks awaits. 

'achoo' 
"Careful y/n"
"Yeah... cold night today yeah?" You spoke cooking up a pot of noodles in the humble adobe of Aizawa's kitchen. The kids are long asleep as both of you finished your session of the day. Today, you made progress. You manage to regain a small amount of memories from your middle school with Mina that you couldn't recall such that you both applied for U.A. and managed to get into it. But judging that Aizawa didn't recall your presence in any hero course, both of you assumed something had happened between the interval of your high school and the entry exams. Aizawa hummed taking the hot pot on the counter and placing it with some utensils to eat.

2 A.M. Your eyes are barely seeing straight, your mind is in dismay and you are so ready to switch off. Taking your chopstick you reach out into the pot grabbing your bowl to put some in, the hot broth to warm you up from the chilling cold. 
"You made a lot of progress on controlling your quirk, I'm impressed" Aizawa spoke taking a spoonful to eat as well.
"All thank you Shota-kun... I couldn't have done it without your help" You smiled up at him taking a bite of the soft-boiled egg.
"It wasn't any issue to help you... but we'll have to work harder than today," he said, eating the steaming ramen that steadily warmed the two of you. Though with a pleasant meal of course came with his unmistakably blunt comments. Honestly, you see it. Him being a teacher will in fact push you to your limit but also to push further to extend that limit. You honestly feel bad to exhaust him so late at night but if it's helping the case, you'll have to exhaust yourself too.