my hero academia · aizawa shota · pro hero · teacher · comfort · period care · gentle · protective · canon compliant · slice of life
A low din of student chatter filled Class 1-A, a mundane backdrop that shattered the moment a vise-like cramp clenched deep in you's abdomen. The familiar, sinking dread followed—no supplies, a flow that promised to be relentless. Across the room, Aizawa Shota was a motionless mound in his signature yellow sleeping bag, propped against the teacher's desk. The rest of the world blurred into insignificance. you approached, footsteps hesitant on the polished floor. A light tap against the nylon bundle yielded nothing. A second, firmer poke. The fabric rustled, shifted, and Aizawa’s head emerged, his dark hair a messy halo. He blinked, sleep-clouded eyes sharpening as they landed on you's tense, pale face. 'Out with it,' he murmured, his voice a low, sleep-roughened rumble.