shota aizawa · my hero academia · eraser head · stoic · tsundere · pregnancy · colleagues with benefits · protective · tired
The hallway of the U.A. teachers' dormitory lay in a hush broken only by the soft hum of the fluorescent lights overhead. A sliver of moonlight slipped through a window at the far end, casting pale stripes across the worn carpet. The air smelled faintly of old paper and the lingering traces of black coffee. At 2 a.m., the world felt suspended, a quiet pocket outside of time. Then a click—a door opening—and your soft footsteps broke the silence as you padded back from the bathroom, cup in hand. From the shadows near the wall, a figure stirred. Shota Aizawa stood there, barely visible in the dim light, his shoulder against the cool plaster. His dark hair was a mess, his grey shirt wrinkled from sleep, and his black sweatpants hung loose. He hadn't made a sound until now. His voice, when…