My Hero [ Aizawa Shouta x Reader ]

Chapter 13: Another Love

You loosened your grip when his painful expression met yours. Their close relationship had totally slipped your mind. You disregarded his feelings and as a result of your insensitivity, you had crossed the line.

"I'm .. sorry," you apologised.

Aizawa gave you one last look before walking away.

Despite being defeated, you still wanted to know the reason for Oboro's death. You couldn't help but think you played a role in it. And if you did, wouldn't Aizawa remember you?

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Finally, a week has passed since the incident yet, your mind still pondered over it. It gave you so much to remember, you couldn't possibly forget about it. Even the sad memories were meaningful.

Your melancholic thoughts were then disrupted by a loud bang.

"Okay!" Iida slammed a piece of paper on the teacher's desk.

"As all of you know, our annual fundraising school festival is coming up. This is open to public, so we need to attract as many people as we can into our booth. Now! Any ideas?"

Iida scanned through the room with determination in his eyes. Everyone only diverted their eyes away. School festivals are indeed fun but the process behind it is what makes it tiresome.

You had always looked forward to it but this time, the anticipation vanished. You couldn't cope with the fact that Aizawa no longer remembers you. On top of that, Oboro's death had taken a toll on your mental being, it was impossible to put everything behind.

You sighed.

"I know! Let's do a maid & butler cafe~" Mina exclaimed.

"I'm not putting my ass in a suit" Bakugou burst.

"How about doing a musical?" Aoyama said.

"No way! I can't sing or play instruments for shit" Mineta disapproved.

"I think we should come up with something that entices both students and adults. Something that both parties can enjoy. Perhaps, something that revolves around humour and entertainment ?" Momo thought.

"Like a funny skit?"

"Oh! How about game booths. But with a twist, we'll be cosplaying as pro heroes while the teacher, cosplay as the students!" Uraraka perkily suggested.

"Don't drag me into this," Aizawa unzipped himself from his sleeping bag.

"Come on, that way, more people will come to visit. People will be dying to see a pro hero cosplaying as a student"

Everyone nodded their heads in unison. They all had a teacher in mind to cosplay, especially Midoriya.

Aizawa only sighed in defeat. He couldn't win the majority who voted.
The class cheered and began to start planning on the project.

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Under the vermillion sky rich with hues of orange, you watched as the last remaining students made their way out of school. The once bustling corridors had fall silent. Orange lights came bursting through the windows and onto the ground, casting streaks of shadows. 

You made your way to his office as the PA system repeatedly announced for everyone to leave the school premises.

However, you had something you needed to do. You knew you had to do something to erase these uneasy feelings.

'If i can't ask Aizawa about it..then..'

The staff room door slid open as Present Mic stepped out.