(Aizawa's POV)

I jolted awake to the sound of my alarm going off in my discarded pants on the floor. I hated the sound of that thing so much, but it always woke me up. I quickly leaned over the bed and searched through the pockets before finding it and looking at it through my heavy eyelids.

8:45am.

Damn. I didn't even remember falling asleep.

Well...at least a few hours of sleep was more than I usually got in one nap. The grogginess from the extra hours, however, was not as welcoming.

I groaned as I promptly turned it off and tossed it aside. As I stretched out, I became very confused as I felt something touching me. It took only a moment for me to realize that it was (Y/N) laying next to me. I wasn't accustomed to this, but I certainly didn't mind waking up to a beautiful woman next to me in bed. The light from the rising sun peaked out from the dark curtains and touched some of her features. Her hair was a tumbled mess as she laid there, seemingly asleep, her waist rising and falling in a slow but steady rhythm. I smiled at the sight of her, and gently moved some of the hair away from her face before letting my fingertips travel across her shoulder and down her arm. She felt smooth to the touch as my fingers traced her skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps.

'God, how could I be so lucky?' I thought to myself contently.

I couldn't help but feel slightly unnerved that this moment was reminiscent of the nightmare I had earlier last night, but I tried my best to push those thoughts aside. That was a dream, and this was very real. I wasn't going to let my irrationally ruin the moment.

She stirred and let out a contented sigh, as her eyes slowly began to open.

"Good morning, sleepyhead." I said, with a soft chuckle, "I'm surprised you fell asleep again."

She giggled quietly.

"I know." she said as she rubbed her eyes and yawned, "I'm guessing what we did last night...well, this morning, knocked me out."

I smirked.

"Blaming me, are we?" I mused.

She smiled with a devilish glint in her eyes.

"By all means, I'm not complaining." she said, biting her bottom lip for a second, "But out of curiosity, what would happen if I was?"

I pulled her roughly up against me in a swift motion. A playful yelp escaped her lips, followed by another adorable giggle. She gave off an impression of being so innocent, and yet, her teases showcased an entirely different side of her.

It was beguiling.

And tempting as Hell.

"I've told you before: Act like a brat and you'll be punished as such." I said in a low voice, as I drew my face closer to hers.

A low hum came from her as she quickly leaned in and kissed me. The feeling sent a surge of lust through my veins, making it impossible for me to stop. I pulled her closer to me, letting my hands travel everywhere they could as I deepened the kiss. The animalistic feelings to ravish her came over me as our bodies intertwined again under the already tangled sheets. The thrill was too overwhelming to ignore, and it felt like absolute bliss.

Just then, the similarities between this and the nightmare came back into my head, as flashes of her disappearing entered my brain. The worry of losing her like I did in the nightmare made my movements more urgent than before as I continued to devour her lips. I knew she wouldn't vanish now, but my heart couldn't help but break at the idea of it. And I definitely couldn't stop myself from making sure she wasn't going anywhere, regardless if that fear was coming from a rational place or not.

My mouth immediately went to the crook of her neck, and I sank my teeth into her. Not enough to draw blood, obviously, but enough to leave a mark.

She gasped and arched her back to the feeling as I added a little more pressure. I wanted her to feel this later. I wanted to remind her that she was mine.

I could feel myself becoming hard again as her moan echoed through the room. My cock rubbed against her warm, wet core, and the feeling made me growl with pleasure as I looked at her and sat up.

She wriggled beneath me, waiting with anticipation for my next move.

"I fail to see how this is punishm-" she started to tease, but I put my hand around her throat, catching her off guard.

"You were saying?" I mused, as I added a soft pressure to the sides of her carotid arteries.

I maintained eye contact with her, allowing her to feel this new sensation for a moment before continuing any further. I wanted to see how she responded to being dominated in some way, and in order to do that, I needed to pay very close attention to how she reacted. I saw a smile appear on her face as she closed her eyes, letting the feeling take over. I could feel her becoming more wet as I teased myself against her. I let go, and she inhaled with a sense of relief and pleasure, grinding against me more, begging me to keep going. My hands gripped her hips, as I pulled her closer to me on the bed.

But just as I began to position myself, I heard loud and eager knocks at the front door.

We both froze.

More knocks.

"Who...?" (Y/N) began to ask.

"Stay here." I said lowly, as I quickly got off the bed and grabbed my phone and pants off the floor, putting them on as fast as possible, while trying to calm myself in an effort to not pitch a tent.

I heard the knocks again as I closed the bedroom door and cautiously walked towards the front door, my hand on the knife that was in the back loops. Just in case. Cloud was curiosly looking from me to the door, wondering who was on the other side.

Then I heard it.

"Yoo-hoooooo~! Shotaaa! You home?"

Fuck.

It was Nemuri.

"YO, SHOOOOOO! OPEN THE DOOR, DUDE! DON'T LEAVE US HANGIN'!"

FUCK.

And Hizashi.

I scrambled for a moment, panicking.

What the fuck were they doing here?!

This was bad.

Really bad.

The meaning of being caught with your pants down was becoming too literal for my liking. I thankfully found a stray black shirt near the couch and put it on while I tried to slow my heart rate down and ease the nerves that were going haywire.

'Just act calm...' I mentally coached myself.

I took a deep breath and slowly opened the door part way.

"About time!" complained Nemuri.

"Yeah, we were beginning to think you were blatantly ignoring us." added Hizashi.

"What are you two doing here?" I asked, annoyingly.

Hizashi scoffed in offense.

"Jeeze! You really were ignoring us! The audacity! We sent you texts that we were coming over!" he said with a pout.

"What? Why?" I asked, confused as I pulled out my phone.

I frowned when I noticed 43 notifications. All from Hizashi. Because of course.

"To check up on Doe!" said Nemuri, "Nezu informed us this morning after he got your message from last night, saying that you were taking her home now that she was awake."

My nerves started to kick up again.

"Yeah! We wanted to stop by and see how she was doing!" said Hizashi, excitedly.

"Now's not a good time." I said, trying to find anyway to buy time. She was still naked in my bedroom, and if they even were to see her leave my room, questions would be raised and we would be found out.

"Awwwwww come on, Sho! You can't hog the girl all to yourself!" whined Hizashi as he let himself in, despite my protest.

"It's not a matter of hogging, 'Zashi." I said firmly, really not wanting them both to look around, "She needs her rest."

"Oh please." said Nemuri as I closed the door behind her, "You need to stop being so overprotective. Ya know, us ladies don't like a clingy guy. It's such a turn off. Besides, she rested most of the day yesterday. I'm sure she'd be happy to see us." She looked around, "...Where is she?"

My heart started to race.

"I told you, she's resting." I insisted, hoping it would be enough. Nemuri looked at me unimpressed and folded her arms while Hizashi walked down the hall, getting closer to her room.

"By the way, what's that smell? Were you guys eating Thai food in here or something?" he asked as he was about to knock on her bedroom door. Never had I heard the smell of sex be described in that way before, but I had a feeling it would forever change the way I looked at Thai cuisine, "Hey yo, Doe! You awake in there?"

My heart felt like it was going to skyrocket out of my chest. The second they found out she wasn't in there, they'd look into my room. And I couldn't let that happen.

"Hizashi!" I growled, "Will you knock it off?"

He rolled his eyes and pretended to back up, making me feel relieved, only to psyche me out and immediately open the door without warning. My heart felt like it stopped as everything went silent.

"Huh?" I heard him say as he back away and closed the door, looking completely confused.

But before he or Nemuri could say anything else, all three of us heard the shower in my bathroom turn on.

I sighed with relief.

She must've heard us and snuck in before any of us could see her come out of my room.

Clever girl.

We then heard the door to the bathroom open slightly.

"Hey, Aizawa, could you hand me-" but before (Y/N) could finish, she shrieked at seeing Hizashi while she was in nothing but a towel wrapped around her.

Hizashi, in return, shrieked and covered his eyes in response.

"Oh god! I'm so so sorry! I-I-I didn't see anything! I promise!" he frantically squealed as his face turned a very vivid shade of red.

"Sorry! Sorry! I forgot to grab a pair of clean clothes before I got in!" she said, her face turning pink as well from embarrassment.

Nemuri patted my shoulder and gave both Hizashi and I an amused look before wandering into her room and grabbing a set of clothes.

"Don't worry, dear! I'll get them for you. The last thing you need are these old pervs going through your clothes." she said as she handed them to (Y/N).

"T-thanks." (Y/N) responded sheepishly before grabbing the clothes and shutting herself in the bathroom again.

My heart felt like it was going to give out from the stress, but I was so glad to have dodged a bullet.

As Nemuri dragged the frozen and ashamed Hizashi to the living room couch, my phone buzzed.

I noticed a new notification, this time, from (Y/N).

You can thank me later. ;)

PS - I deserve an Oscar for

that performance just now.