"SHOTA!!!!" You frantically ran down the hallway toward class 1-A where your boyfriend Shota Aizawa was teaching his class.
Currently you were being chased around the halls by Yamada trying to put you in a dress. You bolted into his classroom causing everyone to stop and look up at you while you caught your breath.
"SHOTA YOU HAVE TO HIDE ME!!!" You ran to your boyfriend and hid behind him. He sighed, you were usually this childish, but you had gotten better about interrupting his classes. "Students say hello." He said flatly toward the class.
"Hello Mrs. (L/n)." The class said in sync, except for Katsuki who sat there grumpily. "Hello children." You smiled sweetley but was soon interrupted by Yamada kicking open the door with a scream.
"(YYYYYY/NNNNNNN)!!!!!!!" He sounded like a siren causing some to cover their ears as you hid behind Shota. "Yamada. What are you doing to (Y/n)?" Shota sounded completley done with this situation.
"I was trying to put her in a dress!!!!" Yamada said a little more relaxed....if thats possible. Shota's careless fsce turned into a scowl as his hair started to rise. "And why were you trying to put a dress on her?" He asked Yamada menacingly.
The class shrunk down, not wanting to get in the middle of this. "Nonononono!!! You got it all wrong Shota! I was just trying to get her to wear it. Not put it on her!!" Yamada leaned back in fear. Shota's hair lowered and his calm demeanor returned.
"Show me the dress." He said as more of a demand. Yamada held up a long black one-sleeve dress that faded into a lava red at the bottom. It only had a left shoulder which had some silver jewels embroidered on the sash.
The class awed at the dress as Shota admired it. He took it from Yamada and shooed him out of the room. Shota approached you and handed the dress to you and whispering in your ear: "Wear this for our anniversary date tonight." You blushed and nodded.
Shuffling out of the room, you waved goodbye to the students and left the school to go home, since the school day was almost over
You looked at yourself in the tall mirror in the bedroom. You had done your hair so it complemented your face and looked at the subtle makeup you had applied. You spun around, actually agreeing that Yamada had a good idea for once.
You heard the front door unlock, open, and slam shut. "Oh dear..." you said walking into the living room. Shota was a mess and you could tell he was pissed.
His eyes gleamed red as he stomped around the house while you stood in the doorway leading to your bedroom twiddling your thumbs. "Shota?" You said quietly, but loud enough to catch his attention.
His attention was brought to you making you gulp. "What?" He asked livid. You knew it wasn't directed toward you, but you couldn't help but feel a tinge of hurt. "Shota what happened?" You spoke louder than last time as you approached the angry hero.
"None of your concern." Seething he turned away and rummaged through his work bag. "Actually, funny thing is, is that it is my concern!" You pushed his shoulder making him look at you as you crossed your arms. "I care about you Shota. You told me you would talk about what is wrong. I will take all this off and just talk to you tonight." You walked toward the bedroom but stopped when Shota grabbed your wrist.
"(Y/n) I'm sorry. I still want to go on that date. I have to...." He incoherently mumbled the last part making you raise a brow in confusion. "I just had a long day." He pulled you into a tight embrace. Once he pulled away he looked at your face and kissed your lips softly.
You smiled at his sweet gesture as he took your hand and went to change. He always had you in there to make sure he looked okay, though he always looked great. You may have sneeked a couple mental images, but thats besides the point.

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