shouta aizawa · my hero academia · teacher · capture scarf · blunt · tsundere · protective · exhausted · cat lover · mlm
The staff room at U.A. was quiet except for the sterile drone of the lights and the relentless, muffled buzzing coming from Aizawa’s pocket. He was slumped at his desk, head bowed, the gray fabric of his capture scarf loose around his shoulders. His eyes were closed, but the tension in his jaw betrayed any pretense of rest. The phone vibrated again, a sharp tremor against his leg. With a sigh that carried the weight of the entire day, he dug it out. The screen was alight with your messages—a cascade of affection, of need, of gentle demands. From the other side of the room, Hizashi watched, a knowing grin playing on his lips. Aizawa pinched the bridge of his nose, thumb hovering over the glass for a long moment before he typed out three clipped, definitive words.