He pulls up to your apartment and parks. It had stopped raining again on the drive home. He helps you out and walks you to your door. You turn around and smile at him. "I'll see you later?" You ask softly.

"Of course...goodnight, kitty..." he says softly.

He holds your face as he kisses you gently. His other hand grips your waist tightly. He pulls away and nuzzles your nose against his. Your cheeks heat, and he kisses you again softly. He lets you go reluctantly and walks back to his car. You slip into your apartment and close the door.

You can't stop smiling. You walk to your bedroom and strip down. You put on your Eraserhead hoodie and crawl into bed. You should shower, but you don't want to. You still smell like the soft scent of sandalwood and amber that swirled around his car. Your phone chimes, and you grab it.

Aizawa:

Got home safe. I had a wonderful night. See you in a few hours.

You giggle a little.

Y/N:

Good. I had a great night too. See you in a few hours Shota.

You roll over and fall asleep, your head swimming in thoughts of him.

He lays in bed staring at the ceiling. He smiles and sighs a little. You smelled like orange and jasmine. He could still smell it on him. He closed his eyes and sighed.

'I'm going to fuck this up, aren't I?'

He woke up at 5 am the next morning and went for a jog. He kept replaying last night over and over in his head. He couldn't stop thinking about how soft you were. How good your body felt against his. It was almost like he saved mental images and videos in his head of last night so he could replay them the whole time you two were apart.

He slowed down when he saw someone wearing an Eraserhead hoodie walking up to your apartment building. The design had his goggles sitting on top of his scarf on the back and his hero name on the front. He rolled his eyes a little.

He hated those fucking hoodies. He always thought it was odd the Hero Commission insisted on selling mercy for every hero. Those particular hoodies were hard to find. They were only sold in two stores in Japan, and they only made about a thousand.

"Good morning!" Someone said cheerfully.

He glanced over and saw a little old man walking a dog. His eyes moved back to the hoodie, and his jaw dropped. "Oh, good morning Mr. Huyn! How are you?" You smiled sweetly, turning around.

"Oh, I'm alright...what are you doing out this early?" Mr. Huyn smiles.

"Trash day, remember?" You smile.

"Oh yes, that's right! Well, thank you for the reminder!" He smiles and keeps walking with his dog.

Shota smiles and crosses the street. He walks up behind you and smiles a little. "It's pretty early to be out, don't you think?" He asks softly. You turn around, throwing a punch. He moves to the side and catches your fist in his hand. His eyes widen, and so do yours.

You feel your heart pounding, "Shota!! I..I'm so sorry! I didn't realize it was you and I.."

"No need to apologize...You had every right to react the way you did...I shouldn't have startled you..." he smiles reassuringly. He lets go of your hand and smiles. "You throw quite a punch..." he says, shaking his hand a little.

"That's a pretty big compliment coming from someone like you," you smile.

He leans in close to you. "It's nice to see my kitty has claws, and she isn't afraid to use them." He smiles. Your cheeks heat, and he pulls away from you. "I should be getting back...I like your hoodie..." he smiles and turns around, jogging back to U.A.

You glance down and feel your body burn with embarrassment. "God damn it! Well...at least he doesn't know about the body pillow..." you sigh and go back to work.

He gets back to his apartment and stripes down quickly. His hand still hurt from when he caught your punch. It made him feral. He loved how strong you were. How fast you reacted. He wanted to protect you, but he did feel a little better knowing you clearly knew how to fight.

You looked so cute. Short pajama shorts on that showed off your ass, slippers, and his hoodie. He loved those fucking hoodies now. He got into the shower and let the hot water run over his body. You weren't wearing a bra. Your tits are so soft. And he could smell the sweet jasmine and the tangy orange your body radiated. His hand went to his cock, and he began to stroke it.

He groaned as he pictured you bent over again. He wanted to feel your ass. Grab it. Spank you.

'I bet her ass is just as tight as her cunt.'

He groans again and moves his hand faster. He clenches his other fist and puts it on the shower wall as he pants. He feels his cock throbbing in his hand. His hand felt like fucking sandpaper now. Nothing was as soft as you. You had ruined him. He could never be fully satisfied now. He would have to punish you for it. For making him so fucking addicted to you. For making him crazy. He would need to show you how much you've affected him with just one night.

Shorts.

His hoodie.

Soft Jasmine.

Tangy Orange.

'Please! I...I need you to fill me! Fill your Kitty!'

He groaned your name and came all over his hand. He panted as his body shivered a little. He grabbed his soap and began to wash his body. He washed his hair and rinsed it off. He stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. He walked into his bedroom and glanced at his bed.

He wanted to know what you'd look like cuddled next to his pillow. What did you eat for breakfast? How did you take your coffee? He smiled a little as he thought about you sleeping in his bed in his hoodie. Fuck. That was his new favorite thought. You in his bed, still asleep as he went for a jog. He'd come home, and you'd join him for a shower so he could fuck you against the wall. He shook his head a little and walked to his dresser.

He grabbed clothes and finished drying off. He grabbed his keys and walked out of his apartment. He walked down the path to the student dorms and walked inside. He walked to his office when he heard someone standing behind him. He turned around and saw Denki and Sero smiling at him.

"Can I help you, boys?" He asks gruffly.

"Nope...just wanted to say good morning, sir. Having a nice morning?" Denki smiles.

Aizawa raises an eyebrow and stares at him. "So far, yes. That can change in an instant, though." Aizawa says.

"Mmm...did you have a good evening, sir?" Sero smiles.

Aizawa's hair starts to float, and he glares at them. "Why are you asking me this?" He grumbles.

Denki shows him a picture on his phone. It's from Hizashi's Instagram. He is taking a selfie with Miruko. Aizawa's hair floats down. "Why are you showing me this?" He sighs.

"Look in the background." Denki giggles. Aizawa looks at the picture again, and there he is. Standing next to you, smiling like an idiot. His eyes widen, and Sero smiles.

"That's the lady from the coffee shop... she's cute, sir! Is she your girlfriend?" Denki smiles.

"Kaminari, I am not answering that. Who else knows?" Aizawa sighs.

"Well, no one.." Sero shrugs. Denki's phone goes off, and so does Sero's. Sero looks at it, and his eyes widen. "Scratch that. Everyone knows... Mina just texted a screenshot to the whole class." Sero says.

Aizawa growls. "This is why children shouldn't have phones." He says, annoyed.

"Oh my god, Mr. Aizawa has a girlfriend, and she's GORGEOUS!" Mina says, running down the hall. She stops when she sees the three of them. "Oh! Hi...Mr...Aizawa... How...How are you this morning?" She asks softly.

"I'm fine Mina..." he says softly.

"Yeah, I bet you are!" She giggles. His hair floats up, and he grumbles.

"EVERYONE GET DOWN HERE NOW." He shouts. Everyone comes sprinting out of their rooms and sit in the common area. He walks over, pinching his nose. "Now...I am going to say this one time. I do not want any of you to ask me ANYTHING about what you THINK you saw. You will not tell other students, and for the love of god you will unfollow Present Mic on every social media you have!" He says, annoyed.

"Ok, but when do these rules take effect?" Denki asks.

"Immediately." Aizawa snaps. They all nod. "Go finish getting ready for class." He sighs. They all stand up.

"Are we allowed to ask if Mic and Miruko are dating?" Mina asks, smiling.

"NO," Aizawa says. They all quickly start to walk away.

"For what it's worth...we are all really happy for you, sir.." Izuku says softly. He shows Aizawa his phone and the group chat.

Mina: She's so beautiful!

Kirishima: He's so manly! Go Mr. Aizawa!

Uraraka: Awww this is so romantic!

Momo: He took her to such a nice place! He's so classy!

Tsuyu: They look great together!

Iida: This is inappropriate! But they do make a good couple.

Aoyama: Tres Magnific!

Ojiro: Go Mr. Aizawa! He looks so happy!!

Koda: Aww this is sweet.

Sato: Woah! They look so nice together!

Shoji: They make a lovely couple.

Jiro: Do you think this was a double date!? I love this!

Todorki: Why are we discussing a poorly taken photo of our teacher and my favorite Pro Hero?

Izuku: Mr. Aizawa had a date Todoroki. Check the background! And Miruko is your favorite hero? She's pretty awesome! :)

Todoroki: Oh. They look nice. And yes, I think she is amazing.

Tokoyami: I like her dress. It's a good shade of black. very dark...

Hagakure: Awwww, I ship them!

Bakugou: WHO THE FUCK DO THESE NUMBERS BELONG TO?! STOP TEXTING ME.

Aizawa hands his phone back to Izuku. "Go get ready for class problem, child." He sighs. Izuku smiles and starts to walks away. Aizawa smiles a little as he walks to his office. He didn't know why...but seeing his students so happy for him gave him a boost of confidence about your relationship.

'Maybe I won't fuck this up...'

Aizawa looked at his phone and smiled, seeing the time. He walked out of the student dorms and headed to the cafe. He walked in and felt his heart race. You had on tight black jeans, your work shirt, apron, and beautiful orange tabby cat ears. He took a deep breath and walked to the counter. You looked up and smiled.

"Hi...black coffee?" You smiled sweetly.

He nodded a little. You turned around and poured his coffee and snapped the lid on. You handed it to him, and he raised an eyebrow.

"Hina said no charge...she requested instead that if we ever get robbed that you stop the guy.." You giggle a little, and his eyes widen.

"Are you telling me that if I am your resident hero, I get free coffee?" He smiles a little

"Yup! So long as you don't let us get robbed!" Hina shouts from the back. You laugh a little.

"That sounds like a fair deal. Thank you." He smiles a little. You nod and put your hands in your apron pocket. He glances at the ears and quickly looks down.

"I'll see you later, alright?" He says softly. You nod a little, and he leaves.

He feels his palms sweat as he walks back to U.A. God, you were perfect. Every fucking pair of ears looked perfect on you. He didn't get how this was possible, but the logic behind it didn't matter. His brain quickly scanned through the memories of the other night, just enough to calm his urge to want to fuck into you like an animal.

He walked inside the school and started to head to his class. He saw Hizashi and growled.

"YOU. Because of you, my students all know about Y/N!" Aizawa says angrily. Hizashi smiles a little.

"Aw, Shota, that's cute! Do your children approve of your new love?" Hizashi smirks.

"What in the hell would I care if they like her or not!?" Aizawa grumbles. He did. He did care.

"Because you've adopted all of them and care for them like a dad...haven't you heard them all, you dadzawa before?" Hizashi snickers. Aizawa's eyes widen.

"What!? No! They all have parents!! I didn't adopt anyone...well except for..." he stops talking, his face going pale.

"Oh no....you haven't told her about Eri, have you?" Hizashi asks softly.

"Oh god...I...I didn't even think things would get that far...so...I didn't bring it up..." Aizawa says softly.

"Sho, that's insane...why would you think it would end so soon?" Hizashi asks.

"Hiz, I don't date...she's the first woman I've dated in a long time...and I figured...she'd get tired of my shit after like a week...I'm not exactly the easiest human to deal with..." Aizawa shrugs a little. Hizashi laughs.

"Dude, she has a quirk that can read emotions and get you to express them...you two are literally perfect for each other," Hizashi smiles.

"Do..do you think I should....introduce them...I don't want Eri to have people in and out of her life..." Aizawa says.

"How about this. Go on another date. If it goes well, tell her about Eri, but voice your concerns. I'm pretty sure that she will be totally understanding about wanting to hold off on the two of them meeting, but it is only fair she knows about Eri," Hizashi smiles.

"You're right...besides, if this is a problem, then she isn't the person I should be with..." Aizawa sighs. He said that so nonchalantly while he was screaming inside. He loved Eri with every bone in his body. He would die for her in an instant. And the idea that the perfect woman wouldn't feel the same way about Eri terrified him.

'Please...please don't freak out...I don't want to lose you...'

Aizawa sighs again. "Sho, take a deep breath, buddy...you are already overthinking it," Hizashi laughs a little. Hizashi's phone chimes, and he looks at it. His cheeks turn red, and he quickly puts his phone away. Aizawa smirks.

"Mmm, is Miruko having a good morning?" He asks softly. "Shut up," Hizashi says, walking away. Aizawa laughs. He was happy that his friend had finally taken a chance with his dream girl...Now he would be next. It would be easy...right?