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You yawned in your office chair

You were going through test papers of class 1b and compared them with general studies who had written the same exam just two weeks earlier

The general studies course had complained that it had been too difficult despite their good grades

And now seeing the outcome with the students of 1b maybe they were right Or

The hero course was to focused on physical rather then mental training

For a moment you considered giving the same test to class 1a

You took a sip of your morning soda

Lunch rush was selling this delicious strawberry soda

It was only sold at select locations so when you got this job

And saw that he sold it in the students cafeteria

You almost jumped

Despite that it was still expensive

You had been part of ua’s faculty for about 3 years now

Teaching phylosphy and public relations with the media

It was precious seeing young pros utilize tips you had given them with interviews

Made you feel proud

Like you actually accomplished something

You had just finished grading the final test

A c-

When a very upset Ms midnight barged through the door of the teachers lounge

"there you are" she hissed towards you

Taken aback you sunk into your chair

"what did i do" you squeaked

With a face redder then a tomato

And a seemingly hastily scribbled note in hand she quickly approached you

While slamming the paper on your table

"what did you do with the students"

She barked

With an intimidated look you stared at her face

"i beg your pardon miss" you asked confused

Her left eye twitched before hitting the paper on your desk

With shaking hands you took it

And your brows furrowed

It wasn’t that bad

On closer exception it wasn’t hastily written just multiple different hand writing styles

It seemed to be something multiple students worked on

You blinked

It had the names of all teachers listed with a number going as low as 4 out of 10 to 9 out of 10

A bit gross and juvenile but nothing unexpected from hormonal teens

"so" you asked

Midnight stomped her foot on the ground

"look at the numbers"

The woman was seething now better not keep her waiting

Luckily the names were in alphabetical order

How sweet

Apparently you were an 8 out of 10

And your name was even written in ideas style of handwriting

Did this mean he was the one suggesting you for this list

Then an idea came to you

You suppressed a grin as you shifted your gaze towards the letter M

And there it was Ms midnight 7 out of 10

You almost giggled

Before giving the paper back to your collegue

"so... Its a popularity poll nothing bad" you said dismissively

"this clearly is a scale of who is the most attractive teacher what did you do to the students to get such a high number"

You blinked

You really wanted to scoff at her and pack your stuff to enjoy the end of your work day

However this would be cut short should she get angry enough to abuse her quirk on you

After all you had nothing to defend yourself against this woman’s sleeping gas Worst of all you were one of the two faculty members without a quirk

The other one being the security manager and former police officer dojima

Problem was now you were getting agitated yourself

You opened your mouth to call her an old hag and that she should leave you alone when shota aizawa entered the office

His tired eyes immediately went to the furious ms midnight

"i told you to not do this" he said with a disappointed sigh

And the woman crossed her arms

"whatever"she scoffed

"you do realize this is bullying at the work place ... Or harassment ... I dont know there are too many words for bullying nowadays... Whatever it is nezuh can fire you for this"

Midnight was taken aback

"he cant i have been working here longer then her" she hissed

Aizawa sighed

"and i have been working here longer then both of you ... I will be a witness ... Just drop it midnight ... Please"

His voice was both bored and fed up

Like a child who didn’t get their candy midnight blew up her cheeks before shouting

"whatever..." followed by a

"skank" towards you

And you snickered

"coming from someone as trashy as you that’s almost a compliment"

"you...little"

"that is enough midnight ... Go..."

Her lips quivered and with head red from anger and most definitely embarrassment she stormed out of the lounge

Aizawa sighed

"you alright"

You nodded

""good"

He turned on his heels

"if you need to talk you know my number"

And then he left

You grumbled

The ight with midnight still on your mind

You put the glass bottle back between your lips and chugged more of the alcoholic drink down your throat

During your entire drive home all you could think off was drinking the night away

It was Friday anyways so who cares

This entire argument had brought you right back into school

Back in the day you used to be the little wall flower no on paid attention to

It was only with hard work and a nose job that you managed to look as good as you did now

It was mostly out of fear of becoming older however

When the final drops fell into your mouth you threw the bottle against the wall

It didn’t shatter luckily

A groan let you

Followed by a few curse words

So far you had managed to keep a low enough profile

No one cared about your existence

Just like you wanted it to

And now that these dumb teens made their stupid little list

Midnight wanted your head

Somewhere in the back of your head you knew she was being very immature

But having an enemy was the last thing on your agenda

In a drunken stupor you waddled around your living room

Feeling very restless

But by now you were too far gone to hit the local club scene for validation

Suddenly you started giggling before typing in a familiar number into your smartphone

Who knew that a smart phone could actually call someone

"hello" said a tired voice at the end

"hey shota" you mumbled

"oh...its you" he said with mild confusion

"whats wrong"

"i dont feel safe" you slurred

"please come over"

He was quiet for a second

"you still there" you muttered

"i am ... Im .. On my way" he said with mild amusement

He arrived 10 minutes later by knocking at your window

Mumbling to yourself you let him in

"you do realize i have a door" you said

"yeah but i was on patrol" he said

"its aster this way anyways"

You giggled

"your a strange and mysterious one arent you"

He chuckled

"our drunk huh"

You nodded

"That c word of a woman didn’t leave my head"

He nodded slightly while carefully nudging you towards your sofa

And setting you down

"why did you call me" he asked in a calming tone while still standing infront of you

"i wanna..." it was hard to speak

"i wanna cuddle"

He raised an eyebrow

Aizawa had never shown you any affection so why was he the one you called for something like this

However who was he to decline an attractive younge woman like you

So with a smirk he sat down next to you

Before you threw your upper body onto his lap

Closing your eyes you hummed happily

He sighed

And then looked around

Your living room was small

And Had small kitchen isle

Behind him was a decently sized bed

Your place was tidy the only things that stood out were empty ice cream packages and bottles of jin

He smiled

It was the same brand he enjoyed on occasion

"im lonely" you mumbled

And he smiled softly

"its fine im here now"

You adjusted you position to a more comfy one

He sighed almost happily

"i want boyfriend" you mumbled

And he chuckled

"ok"

You rubbed your cheek on his lap

"why not you"

You rolled a little to your left to look up at his face

His eyes moved down to look at you

"your drunk your talking nonsense"

You whimpered like a hurt puppt before raising your amrs like a baby reaching for milk

"but i wanna spend more time with you"

He sighed almost happily

Aizawa found you apsolutely precious right now

"let me think about alright"

You blinked

"then take a shower"

He snorted

"what"

"i always can think better under the shower..." you saied you body a little

And began pointing at a blue door

"thats my bathroom"

"no...your gonna peak"

He mused

"no... I wouldnt but i would try to get inside with you" you stared back at his face and grinned

"before you get inside of me"

He laughed out loud

"an interesting proposition" thank god he wasnt drunk himself

And a shower sounded just like the thing he needed

Leaveing you alone however diddnt feel right

So he caved

"fine...but only if you stay put"

You rumbled but allowed him to go

10 minutes later he left the room

His wet hair stuck to his body

Towel wrapped around his waist

To check on you

You were still lying on your sofa

Snoring ever so slightly

A smile on your face

For a moment he considered putting his clothers back on and leaving

But then decided for the more entertaining option

Turning around he grabbed his boxers from your bathroom floor

Before quietly marching over to you

"alright i bite" he said more to himself then to your sleeping form

Gently he picked you up and carried you to your bed

Laying you down and then getting into the bed himself after placeing a bucket on your nightstand

Just in case you started vometing later tonight or in the morning

Then he layed down next to you

Pulling your blanket up

The last thing he saw before he closed his eyes was your happily smiling face