Tired~ Aizawa X OC

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Ema glared at the front door of her apartment.

She forgot her keys.

She sighed and banged her head against the door.

"What're you doing?" Ema jumped.

She turned. "Your the coworker." He looked handsome. He was in a black shirt and sweats and his hair was up in a ponytail. She hated to admit how attracted she was to him.

"I forgot my keys." She motioned for the door.

Aizawa stared at the girl. He couldn't figure out why he wanted to help her but he did.

"Are they in your apartment?" He walked over and lightly moved her shoulder.

Ema faltered because of the touch. "Uh yeah I must have left them. I was running late this morning."

Aizawa nodded and tried the door knob.

"What apartment is this?" Aizawa noticed she was exactly below him.

"Come to my balcony. I can lower you down to yours."

Ema thanked him and followed him upstairs.

"Do you live by yourself?" He asked.

Ema nodded. "You look a little young to be smoking."

Ema blushed. "You can smell it?"

"It's a bad habit."

"Yeah. I only started because someone said it helped them sleep."

"Well your young."

Ema didn't say anything and played with the ends of her hair.

"How old are you anyways?"

"23."

"Young."

"It's not that young. Plus I'm almost graduating college."

Aizawa didn't say anything and just unlocked his apartment. He felt weird having someone in his place. His space.

Ema awkwardly shuffled behind him and followed him to his balcony.

"It's a short drop. I think I'll manage."

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She did not manage.

Ema fell in her ass and knew her face was bright red.

She heard Aizawa begin laughing and soon joined him.

Aizawa didn't know why seeing the girl fall and hit her table and then land in her ass was so funny but he couldn't help but laugh.

Ema held her stomach as she laughed with the older man.

They both settled down and looked at eachother and both chuckled.

"Um see you later...?" Ema said standing up. Aizawa grunted and walked back inside.

Her cat walked over and Ema quickly picked her up.

"I'm a dumbass."

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Ema looked at her agency options.

She had two.

Nighteye and Endeavor.

She didn't like the fire hero so she stood up and knocked on her councilors door.

"Did you pick?"

Ema nodded and sat down.

"And you're positive?"

"Yeah."

"You chose Nighteye?"