《Location; Aizawa x Reader》Chapter 11
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"Everyone please be quiet! We need to figure out what we are doing to the school festival this year!" Momo says.
The whole class sits in the common room talking amongst themselves. "How about we do another music performance?" Denki smiles.
"Yeah!" Everyone agrees.
"I'll start writing songs!" Jirou says happily.
"Shoto, are you ok?" Deku asks softly.
"I think Mr. Aizawa and that girl broke up." He says.
Everyone gets quiet and stares at him. "He was running off the campus in a hurry a few nights ago...and he hasn't had a cup of coffee from them since..." Shoto says softly.
"Oh no..." Mina says softly.
Aizawa walks in and stares at them. "Why do you all look like that?" He grumbles.
"Oh! Hello sir." Momo smiles.
"You figure out what you are doing for the festival?" He sighs.
"Music..." Jirou smiles.
He nods. "Don't forget you need to find some sort of booth to sponsor you." He says walking into his office.
Mina smiles. "I have the perfect place to sponsor us!" Mina whispers.
"Oh my god that's perfect!" Momo smiles.
"Wait...we don't know why they broke up..." Iida says.
"Or if they actually did break up." Deku says.
"Right...we should find out... but how?" Mina whispers. Shoto gets up and knocks on the office door. "What are you doing!?" Mina asks.
"I'm going to find out." Shoto shrugs and walks into the office and closes the door.
"What did you need Shoto..." Aizawa asks softly as he grades papers.
"Did she not like the Soba?" Shoto asks.
"What?" Aizawa looks up at him.
"The girl that you were seeing..." Shoto says softly.
"Oh...no she thought it was delicious." Aizawa sighs.
"So why did you two break up?" Shoto asks.
Aizawa looks at him and closes his eyes. "Shoto this is not a conversation we should be having." He says softly.
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"Would you rather have it with Present Mic?" Shoto asks.
"I don't want to have it with anyone." Aizawa says annoyed.
"Is it because you are bad at talking about your feelings?" Shoto asks.
"Todoroki please..." Aizawa grumbles.
"Sorry...you just seemed really happy with her...if something is wrong...fix it. It's not hard." Shoto says softly.
"It's complicated." Aizawa says softly.
"No it isn't. If you made a mistake apologize. If she made a mistake, then she should apologize...you make it seem like saying sorry is the hardest thing in the world...My father was never there for my mom. He never apologized to her for anything...and he never tried to change his behavior. You are nothing like my father sir...so don't start acting like him now." He says softly.
Shoto walks out of the office and back to the common room. "Invite the cafe." He says.
It had been a few weeks since Shota last came in. You had to forced every smile you gave each customer. You didn't go out with your friends anymore. All you did was go to work, school and go home. You felt like everything was just...grey.
The bell rang from the front door and you glanced up. Your eyes widened when you saw two U.A. students walk in.
"Hi there! Is there a manager we can talk to?" One girl with brown hair says.
You nod and walk to the back. "Hina some girls wanna talk to you..." you say softly.
Hina walks out and smiles. "Hi girls! How can I help you?"
"Hi there. My name is Momo and this is Uraraka. We are students from U.A. high and we wanted to know if you would be interested in sponsoring a coffee and hot coco booth at our school festival." Momo says.
"Oh my gosh! That would be perfect! But, I only have two staff members." Hina shrugs a little.
"That's fine! The students would work the booth! You and your staff can enjoy the festival in between supervising! We'd even wear cat ears!" Uraraka says happily.
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"That would be great!" Hina giggles.
"Wonderful! Here are the forms! Just fill them out and bring them back to the Class 1-A dorms." Momo smiles handing her a stack of paperwork.
"Of course! Thank you for thinking of us girls!" Hina smiles.
"Of course! Our teacher Eraserhead loves this cafe!" Momo smiles.
She glances at you and smiles brighter. "Have a good day!" The girls wave and walk out.
"Hina..." you say softly.
"I'll fill these out and then you can drop them off! Then just go home for the day, yeah?" Hina smiles and walks to the back.
You sigh and close your eyes. You didn't want to go to U.A. to drop off forms or to work a fucking festival...you didn't want to see him. It would hurt too much. You bite your lip, holding back the tears that well in your eyes. Hina comes out and hands you the forms happily.
You take them and nod. You walk to the back and take off your apron and ears. You grab your bag and walk out of the cafe. You take your time walking there, obviously not being in any sort of a rush. You try desperately to get all of your tears out now so you don't cry in front of him. You'd hate yourself if that happened.
You get to the school and hold up the papers for the camera. You walk onto campus and sigh. You walk over to the Class 1-A dorms and knock.
"She's here!" Mina whispers. Sero knocks on Aizawa's office door. "Yes?" Aizawa grumbles as he answers.
"Umm the booth we picked to sponsor is here with the paper work." Sero smiles.
"Oh...alright." Aizawa sighs and walks out. He ties his hair back in a bun and opens the door. His eyes widen and he feels his heart stop in his chest.
"I came to return the forms. Please thank your students for this wonderful opportunity." You say curtly.
He takes the forms and stares at you. Your eyes are red and a little puffy. You've been crying. "Y/N..." he says softly.
"Hina is excited for the festival. Thanks again." You turn and start to quickly walk away.
Aizawa hands Sero the papers and walks out, shutting the door behind him. "Wait, please...please just wait..." he says trying to catch up to you.
You keep walking blinking a few times and taking deep breathes. He gently grabs your arm and stops you.
"Please...just let me explain..." his voice cracks.
"There is nothing to explain. You got what you wanted from me and that was that. Please just let me go." You say softly.
"Wh-what I wanted from you?" He says softly.
"Aizawa it's fine." Your voice is barley a whisper. Hearing his last name leave your lips crushes him.
"If you just let me explain..."
"Don't. Don't do that to me." You look at him and take your arm out of his hold.
You keep walking as tears roll down your face. His hands feel like they are shaking as he walks back. He walks in and sees everyone staring at him.
"Pick. Another. Business." He says angrily.
"No." Shoto says.
Aizawa glares at him. "I said,"
"And I said no. We already have the paperwork. We aren't changing it...sir." Shoto says sternly.
Aizawa glares at him and sighs. "Fine. You better be on your best behavior for them. No goofing off and no slacking off. You give one hundred percent to them understand?" He snaps.
They all nod. "Problem children...all of you..." he grumbles and walks into his office. He sits at his desk and closes his eyes.
He didn't just break you...he ruined you.
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