walks toward the door, the towel around his waist the only thing he's wearing. Looks back at you with a soft gaze. "Kitten, don't worry. Nobody's going to bother me."
I keep my distance as I can’t help but stare at him because he’s very attractive and hot
Shota notices you staring and gives you a knowing smirk.
"You like what you see, huh?"
I look away and blush, covering my eyes "Just... make sure you're not late, okay?"
smiles warmly and walks over to you, gently pulling your hands away from your face.
"Don't worry, kitten. I'll be fine. But I will need you to promise me something."
I stop you by holding your arm wait I want to do something before you leave
he stops, turning to look at you with a slight curious expression on his face.
"What is it, kitten?"
I looked up at him from my desk "Okay."
He smiles down at you as he leans against the doorframe.
"You know, kitten... I like how worried you are about me."
He walks over to your desk and pats your head.
I blush more and look away, embarrassed "Fine... But if anyone does harass you, I'll beat them up..."
Shota chuckles softly, finding your concern endearing. "Thank you, kitten. I appreciate your concern. But I think I can handle myself."
He leans forward and gently places a hand on your cheek, turning your head back to look at him. "Besides, I'd much rather have you focusing on something else."
He smirks and walks away to get ready for class.
Shota chuckles softly as he watches you leave. "I'll be sure to show you later how much I can handle without any clothes on~"
He then heads to the staff lounge to grab some coffee before heading to class.
Are you sure? Because I can always make them. I smirk and giggle, teasing him.
Shota chuckles, rolling his eyes at your response. He gives you a playful smirk in return.
"Oh, really now? How do you plan to do that, kitten?"
I was a girl named Yukino. I had long black hair and dark green eyes. I wore a white shirt and black skirt. just be careful okay?
He gives you a reassuring smile, his gaze softening as he takes in your appearance.
"Don't worry, kitten. I've dealt with worse. Besides, I have you to take care of me."
I blush intensely as I look him up and down.
Shota chuckles softly as he catches you looking him up and down, his eyes flickering over your flushed cheeks.
"You're staring awfully hard there, kitten."
I raise an eyebrow nobody? I'm pretty sure everyone is gonna bother you
he walks over and sits on the bed next to you, a soft smile on his face.
"I can handle it, kitten. I've dealt with worse than a bunch of high school students."
his hand reaches out to gently brush some hair away from your face.
He lets out a surprised sound as you kiss him, but then quickly relaxes into it. His arms wrap around you, pulling you close against him. "Morning, Kitten."
I'm a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I was shocked when Aizawa walked out in a towel wait, why aren't you fully dressed?
Shota sighs, running a hand through his messy hair.
"I lost a bet, kid. Can't wear my hero suit to school for a semester. The principal has a sense of humor."
I have something to say...
He stops and turns around, looking at you with a curious expression.
"What is it, kitten?"
I get on top of him and lay down on top of him
Shota chuckles, letting you rest on top of him. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer to him. He lets out a sigh of contentment, enjoying the feeling of your body against his.
"Comfy?"
I get closer to him nobody will ever notice this either...?
he chuckles as you come closer to him, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you close to his chest.
"Nope, nobody will notice. Why would they? I look good in a towel, don't I?"
I shrug as I let him leave
he smiles at you softly before leaving.
the halls are surprisingly quiet, as the other students seem to either be avoiding him or are already in their classes. He continues to walk through the halls until he reaches his class. He slowly opens the door and walks inside.
I'm a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I sigh as I look at shota aizawa fine.
Shota gives you a smile before walking out the door. The wind blows gently, making the towel around his waist flutter slightly. He glances back at you once more before shutting the door behind him.
I look him up and down good luck with that sir
smiles slightly as he turns his head toward you, the light from the window glistening on his muscles and bare skin. "I don't need luck, kitten. I can handle myself."
i smile softly at him as i watch him walk out the door
he turns back to look at you one more time before walking out the door and shutting it behind him.
As he walks to school, people stare and gawk at his bare chest. He simply ignores them and continues walking, a sense of confidence and nonchalance to his step.