The rain was pouring down as you ran into the cafe. You took off your coat and hung it on the hook with the others. You shoved your bag into your locker and grabbed your ears, a beautiful dark purple with pink bows on each base of the ear. You slip them on and glance around for your apron.

"Hey Hina...did you take my apron?" You ask softly.

"Oh! Yeah, the new ones came in!" She tosses one to you, and you look at it.

Your name is embroidered in the upper right corner. It's a black apron with white frills along the edges and the two pockets in the front.

"Cute, right?! I saw them online and had to get them!" Hina smiles.

"It's cute...we busy?" You slip it on and start to tie it.

"Nah, not really, at least." She shrugs as she moves boxes around. You walk out and start to double-check everything before you open for business.

Hizashi slumps into his chair and groans. Aizawa smirks at him.

"Have fun last night, Mic?" He says softly.

"Ugh...I feel like fucking death..." he sighs.

All Might walks in and slumps at his desk along with Midnight and Vlad. "Jesus, how much did you all drink?" Aizawa laughs.

"Ugh, Miruko said we should do shots...that woman is incredible..." Midnight laughs a little.

"She woke up and saved six people on her way to work...no problems...but I woke up and sobbed in the shower after puking..." Vlad groans.

"She drinks you all under the table?" Aizawa smirks.

"Her and Hawks don't mess around.." All Might sighs.

"You should have come, Sho.." Midnight smiles a little as she lays her head down.

Aizawa checks his phone and stands up. "No way in hell...besides. I was busy." He says. Hizashi glances at him.

"Well, this weekend..." Vlad smiles.

"Nope...busy again," Aizawa says as he walks out.

"Busy this weekend, too, Sho? Your calendar is pretty full." Hizashi coos.

Aizawa rolls his eyes and leaves the room. He walks off-campus and starts to head to the cafe. He walks in and damn near passes out.

You are bent over, restocking the fridge with the dairy alternatives. His mouth drops open a little, and he stares at your round ass. He fights every urge to jump over the counter and grind into you. He clears his throat a little, and you stand up and turn around. "

Hey! I didn't think I'd see you this morning. Black Coffee?" You smile a little. He just nods and digs into his pocket for his wallet.

"You ok? You seem a bit red in the face..." you say, looking at him.

"I'm good.." He says quickly.

You nod and turn to pour his coffee. He looks up at your cat ears and takes a deep breath. '

BOWS!? Are you fucking kidding me!?' He takes another deep breath and looks down. You turn and set his coffee down. "Do you have to wear the ears?" He mumbles.

"They are part of my uniform, you know." You say softly.

His eyes shoot up to yours. "I like them." He blurts out.

You smile a little. "Oh...alright then..." you say softly.

He takes the coffee and stares at you. "I'll see you later..." he says quickly before leaving. You nod and watch him leave into the rain.

"What the hell was that?" Hina giggled.

"I don't know! I get so nervous around him..." you say, annoyed.

"Not you! Him! He looked like he wanted to attack you..." Hina giggled. Your cheeks flush.

'I'd let him...'

Aizawa gets into his classroom and greets his students as they walk in. He sips his coffee, and his mind quickly thinks of you. It was almost criminal how you invaded his head. He replays your date in his head.

He can't stop thinking about how your lips moved as you ate. He wanted to feel how soft they were. He wanted to taste you. All of you. Sero sees his coffee and smiles. He nudges Denki, and he smiles.

"Taste, good sir?" Denki smiles.

Aizawa snaps out of it, and he stares at Denki. "What?" He says softly.

"Coffee...does it taste good? Since you get it black, I figured you'd get it for the taste," Denki smiles.

Aizawa looks down at his coffee. "Oh! Yeah...yeah, it's good. Thanks." Aizawa says.

"Wait, what did you think he was talking about?" Sero asks.

"Nothing. Let's get started. We've got a lot to cover." He says sharply.

It was around noon when the cafe finally had gotten pretty busy. You and Mikko had just finished getting out everyone's orders.

"I'll be right back." You smile and walk over to a table, and start to chat with someone. Aizawa walks in, and his eyes quickly find you, standing, smiling at some guy.

His pulse quickens, and he feels like he wants to scream. What were you doing? How long have you been standing with him? Why were you laughing? He can't be that fucking funny...

"What can I get you?" Mikko smiles.

"Black coffee." He says softly. He glances at you, and his eyes widen. You're hugging him now?! He quickly looks away. He's thinking of about fifty different ways to kill that man when Mikko sets his cup down.

"Isn't it sweet that he brother comes to check on her at work?" She says, smiling. His eyes glance at her, and she raises an eyebrow. "They are really close. Always have been." Mikko smiles sweetly.

Aizawa glances at you and back and Aizawa. The man sees them looking at you both, and his eyes widen.

"Holy shit...That's Eraserhead...holy shit..." he says, getting giddy. You turn around and smile.

"Hi, Shota," you say sweetly.

Aizawa's heart melts hearing you say his name so sweet. Such a sweet kitty.

"Hi Y/N...how are you?" He smiles at you—your heart flutters.

"Not much has changed since this morning." You giggle.

"This is my brother Koa. Koa, this is.."

"Eraserhead! I'm a huge fan! You're an amazing hero!" He says happily.

Aizawa smiles. Guilt washes over him for thinking of murdering such a sweet guy. Well, he is only sweet because he is your brother. "Thank you...It's nice to meet you, Koa..." He nods a little.

"I didn't know you came in here..." Koa chuckles a little.

"Coffee is good, and the staff is sweet." Aizawa shrugs. Your cheeks heat, and he catches it.

"I've got to get back to school" He smiles a little

"See you tomorrow?" You say softly. He smiles at you

"Of course." He walks out, and Koa smiles.

"How the hell are you on a first-name basis with Eraser!?" He shouts.

"They went on a date!" Mikko squeals.

"What!!?!? No, no, no, you can't date him!" Koa groans.

"What!? Why not!?" You say, worried.

"Because if he hurts you, I can't kick his ass!! He'd take me down in a second! How am I supposed to protect your honor if I can't stick up for you!?" He sighs. You roll your eyes.

"You weirdo...he's a gentleman. He'd never do anything to put my honor in question." You laugh a little.

He got back to U.A., and Hizashi runs up to him. "What the fuck happened last night? What did I do!?" He says, panicked.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Aizawa asks, confused.

"I got a text from Miruko....and her name on my phone is completely different! Look!!" Hizashi shoves his phone in Aizawa's face.

Aizawa bursts into laughter.

"What!? What's so funny!?" Hizashi asks.

"You fucking idiot...you got so wasted last night you told Miruko that you thought she was hot, and you started singing the song My Girl to her." He laughs. Hizashi's face goes pale.

"Please...for the love of God, please...tell me I didn't tell her the thing about her thighs..." He says softly. Aizawa laughs harder.

"No...I don't think you told her about how you'd be a happy man if she crushed your head between her thighs..." He laughs.

"Sho this isn't funny! Oh my god! What if she is going to tell me she's not into me!" Hizashi says nervously.

"Wouldn't that be better? Then you could move on?" He asks, calming down his laughter.

"NO! In my head, we are married with 5 kids, and I'm not ready to let go of that fantasy Shota!!" Hizashi says, screaming now. He looks at his tired friend and smiles. "You! You're coming with me! You and Y/N!" He smiles. Aizawa's face drops.

"Hell no," he says curtly.

"If you don't, I'll tell everyone where you were this weekend," Hizashi says.

Aizawa's eyes widen. "You fucker...you wouldn't.." He growls.

"Might even let it slip that your little kitty cat works nearby," Hizashi smirks.

"Clever boy...fine....I'll ask her...if she says no, you drop it." He snaps, and Hizashi nods. He takes out his phone and texts you.

"God damn it," Aizawa grumbles.

"HAHAHA YES!" Hizashi laughs as he texts Miruko.

"You fucking owe me, Hiz." Aizawa sighs and keeps walking.

You practically ran home and showered once your shift was over. Aizawa had texted you that you were going to an actual restaurant and that he'd meet you at your apartment.

You slipped on a long sleeve black dress. It hugged your curves perfectly and dipped low, exposing your cleavage. You grabbed some closed-toed black heels and slipped them on. You had just finished your hair and make-up when you heard a knock at the door.

"Just a sec!" You called.

You ran out to the living room and stopped dead in your tracks. You grabbed the Eraserhead hoodie from your couch and threw it into your room. You grabbed your purse and your coat and took a deep breath before opening the door.

You smiled at him sweetly. "Hi.." You said softly.

His eyes scanned your body, and he cleared his throat. "Hi...you...you are stunning." He says softly.

Your cheeks heat, and you smile. "Thank you...you're not bad-looking yourself." You smile.

His hair is half up, half down. He has on black pants, a dark grey shirt, and a black dinner jacket. He has an umbrella in one hand and his keys in the other.

"You ready?" He asks softly.

You nod and slip on your coat. You close and lock your door and walk out with him. He opens the umbrella and holds it over both of you. "So...where is your car?" You ask, the rain drizzling down softly.

He nods to a beautiful black 1967 Ford Mustang. Your eyes widen as you start to walk towards the car. He opens your door, and you slid into the cold leather seats. He closes the door and walks around to the driver's side.

He gets in and carefully puts the umbrella in the back seat. He starts the car and quickly turns on the heat. The engine rumbles loudly, and you can feel it shaking your whole body. You put on your seat belt, and he smiles at you. He clicks his seat belt and puts the car in drive.

He carefully drives through the dark streets, one hand gripping the steering wheel, the other casually resting on his leg. The music is soft and soothing. You recognize the tune and smile a little.

"Is this...Al Bowlly?" You ask softly.

His eyes light up a little. "You know Al? Aren't you a little young?" He chuckles.

"Aren't you? Come on. This is a classic oldie... it's Midnight, the Stars and You, right?" You smile brighter.

He chuckles a little. "Yeah...you're right..." he smiles and turns it up a little.

You try not to stare at him as he drives. "I like your car...I didn't know you liked classic cars." You smile a little.

"Oh yeah...I had this one imported with its barebones. I ended up building it by myself." He smiles a little.

He glances down at your legs, your dress riding up, exposing your soft thighs. He clears his throat. "We are meeting my friends Hizashi and Rumi..." He says softly.

You nod a little. His hand on his leg clenches. He wants to hold your hand. He actually wants to grip your thigh, squeezing and needing the flesh, carefully moving his hand up to your pussy to tease you.

He shifts in his seat again, and he sighs a little. He pulls up to the restaurant and pulls into the valet. He parks, and you take off your seatbelt.

You reach for the door, and a low growl comes from his chest. "Hang on.." He says lowly. You freeze as he gets out of the car.

The valet is about to open your door, but Aizawa gives him a quick death glare. He walks over to your door and opens it. He holds out his hand, and you take it. He helps you out of the car and shuts the door behind you.

He doesn't let go of your hand as you walk into the restaurant. It's beautifully decorated, the lights are low, and the music is soft and sensual.

'Fuck Mic, you had to pick this place...' he looks around and sees Hizashi at the bar.

"Come on.." He sighs a little. You walk over, and your eyes widen. "Ah, there they are!" Hizashi smiles. Rumi turns around and smiles sweetly. She has on a skin-tight red dress with a gold necklace that sparkles against her beautiful skin. Her hair is down, and her ears look freshly fluffed.

"Oh my god..you're...you're Miruko...and Present Mic...I...Hi...I am such a big fan of both of yours!" You say excitedly.

"Aw, she's a sweetie! Where did you find this cutie Shota?" Rumi giggles.

You glance at him, and he rolls his eyes. "Y/N, this is Hizashi and Rumi..." he grumbles out.

"Pleasure to meet you. Hope you're hungry." Hizashi smiles, standing up.

Hizashi and Rumi start to walk, and you lean over to Aizawa. "You didn't tell me your friends were two amazing pro heroes!" You whisper nervously.

"I didn't think it was important. They are just friends...besides...they will love you." He smiles and squeezes your hand. The four of you are seated, and the waiter takes your drink order.

Surprisingly, both of them are so easy to talk to. Hizashi cracks some jokes, and you and Rumi can't stop laughing. Shota smiles every time you laugh.

"So Y/N, clearly you must know about our quirks...what about you? Do you have a quirk?" Rumi asks sweetly.

You nod a little. "Uh yeah...I can..enhance emotions...if I touch someone, whatever they are feeling, I can enhance it. If I can make someone smile, and I touch them, I can pretty much brighten their day...most people say they get a really warm feeling, almost like they remember something that means a lot to them...usually, I can see a glimpse of the memory." You say softly.

"You use that quirk on grumpy pants over here?" Hizashi chuckles.

"No, of course not..." you say quickly.

"Can you show me?" Rumi holds out her hand, and you nod a little. You take her hand and squeeze it. Her eyes widen, and a bright smile creeps across her face. You let her hand go, and she laughs. "Oh my god! That's amazing! I...yeah...it feels...warm...like a perfect hug...holy shit..." she smiles.

"What did you remember?" Hizashi smiles.

"Something about an award? You worked hard for it..." you say.

"The day my top rank was announced...I was so happy..." She smiles.

"That's awesome!" Hizashi smiles. Shota glances at you and feels his body tense. He didn't have any happy memories, really—just dark and sad ones.

He hadn't spent enough time with you to fill his head with happy memories of you. He clears his throat and keeps eating. Hizashi and Shota split the bill, and they walk out to wait for the valets.

"Thanks for coming, Shota! I think Rumi likes me..." Hizashi smiles.

"Considering her hand was on your leg the whole fucking night, yeah, I'd say she does." Shota scoffs. Hizashi chuckles. "You know your girl is pretty great...and that quirk is stellar." He smiles.

"Yeah, but I never want her to use it on me..." Shota grumbles softly.

"What? Why?" Hizashi asks.

"Because... I only have dark memories, Hiz...I don't want her knowing that shit...I...I only want to make her feel good...Not drag her down with me..." He sighs.

Hizashi's car pulls up, and he puts a hand on Aizawa's shoulder. "Sho, you're gonna have to let this girl in at some point if you wanna see this go somewhere..." he says.

Rumi walks out with you and hugs Shota. "See ya, Eraser." She smirks.

Hizashi opens the door for her and quickly gets in. He speeds off, and Shota scoffs. His car is brought up, and he opens the door for you. You slip inside, and he gets in. He drives off and glances at you a little.

You look at his hand and take a deep breath. You reach over and grab his hand and hold it as you look out the window. His body tensed, and he holds your hand.

"Can...can I take you somewhere?" He asks softly.

You turn and look at him. "Sure.." You say softly.

He smiles and squeezes your hand. He drives you up to a mountain and parks the car. The rain stops, and you look out the front windshield. There is a beautiful view of the city as trees on both sides surround you.

"Shota...it's beautiful..." you say softly. He smiles at you and looks at the city.

The music plays softly in the background, another oldie as you sit in silence looking at the city. "You're music taste is excellent, Shota." You smile at him.

He looks at you and feels like he can't breathe. You look so beautiful. He can't stop himself. He leans over and kisses you passionately. He holds your face with one hand and strokes your cheek softly. He pulls away quickly, ready to apologize, and you giggle.

"Finally." You say, staring at him.

His face goes blank. You pull him towards you and kiss him again, holding his face softly. You slip your tongue into his mouth, and he quickly toys with it. He needs to feel you close.

He pulls away and slips his jacket off. You slip yours off, and he smirks. He grabs you and lifts you, making you straddle him. He lifted you with such ease it made your pussy soak.

"You're so strong.." You say softly. He smirks up at you.

"You have no idea..." he moves his seat back and pulls down to kiss you again.

He grips your hips and holds you tightly. Your hands are on his face as you two kiss. It's messy and slow as you savor each other's taste.

"Fuck I knew it..." he groans. "You taste so fuckin' good, kitty.." He says softly.

You whimper at the pet name and grind against him. "Oh fuck...you like that? You wanna be my kitty?" He groans as you grind harder into him. He pulls your hips back and forth as he feels your pussy soak his pants.

"Yes...Shota, yes..." you whimper.

His hand moves up to your chest, and he toys with your tits, slowly pulling down your dress to expose your bra. He pulls away from your lips and pulls your bra down slowly. He groans, looking at your tits.