Aizawa's eyes flutter open, and he smiles as he sees you holding him as you sleep. He kisses your cheek and your yawn. "Good morning," you smile.

"Good morning, love," he says softly.

"How do you feel?" You smile.

"Great. And you?" He chuckles.

"Pretty fucking great," you giggle.

He smirks and pinches your side, making you yelp. "Yeah, I bet you feel great," he smirks.

"Was that umm...your first time...as..."

"Bottom? No, not at all," he chuckles.

Your eyes widen a little. "Oh? Care to share?" You smile.

His cheeks flush. "I mean...my first time I was..." he shrugs.

"Wait, really?" You say softly.

"Yeah. I lost my virginity to my best friend," he says, shrugging a little.

"Oh...the one who passed?" You ask.

"No..." he mumbles.

"Shota who-wait...did you lose your virginity to Hizashi?" You ask.

He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. "Yeah...." He murmurs.

"Wait, wait, wait, I'm sorry, back up. Why didn't you tell me?" You ask, sitting up.

"It's weird to think about! It just kinda happened!" He says, laughing a little.

"How does that just kinda happen!?" You ask.

"Come on! You've been young and stupid before!" He nudges you.

"Ok, wait, were you two dating!?" You smile.

"We aren't talking about this, Kitty," he smirks.

"The hell we aren't! Come on! I'll tell you about my first time," you smile.

His eyes open, and he sighs. "You're lucky I'm curious...alright fine...my first time was with Hizashi...it just...happened...we were young stupid and horny. We didn't even like each other like that. It was a pure attraction. Nothing more. Afterward, it was weird...we didn't...like each other in that way...I love him, but I wasn't in love with him," he shrugs. "I was in love with my second, though...he is the one who passed, Orobo," he says softly. You lay back down and hold him close to you.

"He was...a bit softer than Hiz was," he mumbles, and his cheeks flush a little. "I think that's why I'm so scared," he sighs.

"What do you mean?" You ask softly.

"The day I finally said I loved you...he died in an accident," he says.

"I'm so sorry, Shota," you whisper.

"It wasn't anyone's fault..."

"But you blamed yourself...didn't you..." you say softly.

He nods a little. "I still do," he whispers.

You sit up and hold his face softly. "Shota, accidents happen. You cannot blame yourself for them. You saying 'I love you' did not kill him," you say softly. He nods a little. "May I?" You ask softly. He nods and closes his eyes, nuzzling his face into your hand. You close your eyes and rifle through the memories in his mind. You find that day. The rain. The dust. The news crews.

U.A. Student dies after training facility collapses in a practice fight due to faulty structure. Staff and students devastated.

Your eyes open, and you stare at him. "What...what facility is that..." you whisper.

He looks up at you and sighs. "It's now known as the U.S.J.," he says softly.

Your eyes widen. You hug him tightly, stroking his hair softly. "I'm so sorry, Shota. It wasn't your fault. I wasn't anyone's," you whisper.

He nuzzles into your neck, inhaling your soft scent. "Thank you...thank you for being so...soft with me..."

Your heart feels like it just shattered. His friend had died at the school he worked at. He had lost a part of himself at an attack in the school, at the same spot he lost his lover and his friend. You push your quirk through him again, bring every happy memory to his head. He smiles as he feels his body become warm. He thinks about you and Eri, his mind swirling with happy, wonderful thoughts.

"You're incredible," he whispers. You smile and kiss his head. "I got to make wonderful memories with both Hiz and Oboro...and every year on his birthday, we make a day to go see his grave. We do all of his favorite things," Aizawa says softly. You nod a little. "Would...would you want to go with us?" He asks. You look up at him and smile.

"I'd be honored you'd want to share that with me, Shota..." you smile.

He smiles happily. "Great...But you aren't getting out of our deal. I need to know about your first time," he smirks.

Your eyes widen, and you giggle nervously. "Ok...but you can't be mad..." you say softly.

His eyes widen. "Jesus Christ, was it Hawks!?" He sits up. You cover your face and nod. "EXCUSE ME!?" He shouts.

"He didn't know who I was!! It was after a really rough night, and he saved me, and I was feeling...emotional!" You say, embarrassed.

"Oh my god...oh my god," Aizawa whispers. "Wait a sec, did...DID HE FUCK YOU IN YOUR HERO OUTFIT!?" He shouts.

"Shota!" You say.

"Did he!?" He asks. You nod and put the pillow over your face. "I'm sorry...I just...I'm fucking shocked...." He whispers.

"Hey, I'm sorry I was a little busy in high school with training! I didn't think about that kind of stuff! I don't know. I was in my first year at college...I was stressed and wasn't paying attention, and a guy got the drop on me...Hawks got me out of a really close call...he was sweet...and it just happened!" You laugh. Aizawa sighs. He gets out of bed and walks to the dresser. "What are you doing?" You sit up.

He grabs his scarf and walks back. "Well, now...I need to make sure I'm better than he was," Aizawa sighs.

Your eyes widen, and Aizawa wraps his scarf around your leg. He pulls you to the edge of the bed and flips you over. You squeal as he grabs you, and you laugh a little. "Keep laughing, kitty... let's see how you laugh when I'm making you come so hard you cry," he growls.

Your body shivers. "Yes, sir..." you moan, and he slaps your ass. He climbs on top of you and grinds into your ass.

"Such a good kitty for me," he whispers.

You nod and moan, feeling his hard cock press against you. "Yes...only for you," you breathe.

He smirks. "Good girl."