My Hero Academia: Shōta Aizawa x Akemi Yuriemoto (Aizawa)

Chapter 156: The story behind Hizashi's Leather Jacket

5:00 am...

Shota Aizawa moved in his sleep only to grunt in pain and clutched his side as he hissed over the sudden burning hot poker that was being jabbed into his wounded side. He woke up with a pitiful groan as light filtered into the bedroom. He was so tired he was literally begging for a snow day.

He whimpered like a sad puppy. "Please let it have snowed again so that way I don't have to get out of this bed..."

A gentle hand on his bicep turned his gaze to the left. Akemi's hypnotic blood red eyes bore into him. "Where does it hurt?"

"My side," he hissed as his hand covered it. "Pretty sure I pulled a stitch out."

Akemi tilted her chin up to look over him. Shota appreciated that she wasn't asking him to move into a better angle. Akemi grimaced over the subpar suture job. Shota smirked softly. "Hitoshi tried his hand as a doctor. Eri even tried using her quirk to help me..."

Akemi's eyes widened as she turned to him. She stressed. "And...?"

He smiled softly. "We'll work on it."

Shota smiled in relief as he looked out the window to see the snow falling again. "Oh thank you..."

Akemi kissed him gently and stood up in her elegant nightgown to grab the first aid kit. Hitoshi was still asleep on the couch. She returned to his side and crawl over to straddle him as she held the suturing needle in hand. Shota tried to sit up but a gentle touch of all five fingertips of Akemi's right hand had him suddenly pinned to the bed. She pressed her hand flat against his chest keeping him underneath her.

Shota tried to protest. "Akemi?!"

"You're not moving until I get those stitches fixed up!"

Shota smirked at her as she delicately removed the stitches and placed a little disinfectant on a rag. She grinned as she took a breath and pressed the rag onto the wound. He clenched his jaw with a silent scream of pain and sighed heavily into shaking pants as Akemi kissed his jawline and down his neck.

"That wasn't even the hard part."

She caressed his body from his shoulders to his biceps before moving to suture him up. "You ready patient?"

Shota groaned over both pain and desire over seeing her like this. "I'm not stopping you...doctor."

"I'm surprised you didn't want Recovery Girl to stitch you up instead. I'm far from being a certified doctor Shota."

Shota smirked at her. "True you're not Recovery Girl. But I'm not complaining. I know I won't die under your care."

Akemi smiled lovingly as she finished the last stitch. Unlike with Hitoshi, Shota didn't feel a thing. Akemi then leaned over him and kissed him passionately while being carful of his side. Shota's hands grasped at her arms with a loving groan before parting. Akemi smiled softly as he smirked at her.

"Naughty doctor, I'm pretty sure that kissing the patient is not allowed..."

Akemi lightly shoved him down and smirked as she whispered into his ear. "I can when you're my patient."

She got off him and helped him dress without aggravating his side. She lightly touched underneath his black and blue right eye.

"I survived the Nomu, this is nothing."

Akemi retracted her hand. "It's not that...Shota, I don't want you going out there without backup anymore."

"Akemi..."

"No Shota...Eri was in tears, and while I'm thrilled to hear that she didn't panic over the sight of you wounded, as your wife...I...I wanna keep you around Shota."