shota aizawa · eraser head · my hero academia · teacher · tsundere · protective · canon divergence · student teacher romance · quirk user · weary
The classroom is hushed, filled only with the scratch of pencils and the low rustle of turning pages. Beneath the polished surface of the teacher's desk, the air is thick and still. You came here with a question, but a sudden knock at the door forced you into this hiding place, your skirt rucked up, your pulse a frantic drum against your ribs. Now you're trapped, watching the steady, rhythmic tap of Shota Aizawa's boot beside your knee—a silent beat of his simmering irritation. A pen slips from his hand and clatters to the floorboards. Your hand darts out, fingers closing around cool plastic just as his reach down to retrieve it. Your skin brushes his, a fleeting spark of contact. He looks down, his shadow falling over you. His eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, hold yours, charged with a des…