Those who can, do. Those who can't, teach. (OC/Reader x Aizawa)

Desperate.

NSFW 18+ CONTENT +  SELF-HARM. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED YA'LL

It was the beginning of December, and the air was cold. Aizawa had tried to talk to Y/N about what had happened a few nights ago, but she shut down every single time he mentioned it. It was like the light had left her eyes even more. From her eyes, it felt like any normal relationship she could have had with Aizawa was gone. He was determined to prove that false.

"Kaminari, Uraraka, Todoroki. Time to go." She called the students in the common room.

When the students moved into the dorms, Aizawa and L/N had to be told of any medical conditions. This meant taking them to get their prescription medications from the drug store. Their teachers weren't legally their guardians, so the students needed to be present to collect their medications.

Kaminari needed his ADHD medication, Todoroki was on antidepressants, and Uraraka was taking acne medication. So, it was now a monthly trip to the drug store for the three students- as well as Y/N and Aizawa. It was her turn this first month.

Aizawa gave Y/N his car keys, before she left with the students.

"Y/N, when you come back, can we talk?" She flashed a polite smile.

"What about?" He paused, staying silent. Garnering no response from him, she ushered the students out.

"Shotgun! I call shotgun!" Kaminari ran for Aizawa's car, climbing in the front seat.

"No one was going to fight you for it, Kaminari." Todoroki let him know, getting in the back along with Uraraka.

"Are we all strapped in?" She turned to her students. Getting nods of affirmation, she adjusted the seat and mirrors of the car, and set off.

The group got out of the car, trudging behind Y/N. The drug store was only small, probably enough room for 15 people.

"Hi. I've got prescriptions to collect for Kaminari Denki, Uraraka Ochaco, and Todoroki Shoto." The students gave their ID cards to the shop worker, allowing her to check them over.

"Okay, it'll be about 15 minutes." The worker let them know.

"Alright. Have a little wander, see if there's anything you need to buy before we leave." The kids went up and down the small aisles, checking out the various over-the-counter medicines, and other household bits. The shop was small enough that all the students were in Y/N's view.

"What do you mean you're 'out of black hair dye'? I need it." Y/N, being nosey, turned to the counter, whilst pretending to crouch down and look at some shampoo bottles.

"We're out of stock. Check back next week, I am sorry for the inconvenience." The man grunted in annoyance. His face was covered in purple burns, and his hair was mostly black, save for the white roots peeking out.

"Then get me some stock." He threatened the woman with his quirk- blue flames pouring out from his hands. The students all turned to Y/N. She silently nodded towards the back of the store, telling them to get back. She held her breath, approaching the man silently.

"I-I'm sorry sir, we just don't have any!" She kicked the man in his face, sending him stumbling back. He looked at her with blood lust, before shooting flames at her. She rolled out of the way, before he tried again, directing it in the face of Kaminari. Kaminari panicked, using his quirk to shock him. The man fell to the floor, as the embers dissipated around them.

The group had collected their medications, and were now waiting for the police to arrive outside the shop. She instructed the students to stay in the car.