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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      僕のヒーローアカデミア_|_Boku_no_Hero_Academia_|_My_Hero_Academia
  Relationship:
      Aizawa_Shouta_|_Eraserhead/Midoriya_Izuku
  Character:
      Aizawa_Shouta_|_Eraserhead, Midoriya_Izuku
  Additional Tags:
      attraction_quirk, Teacher-Student_Relationship, Dubious_Consent, dub_con,
      Canon-Typical_Violence
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-12-10 Updated: 2018-02-10 Chapters: 5/? Words: 5219
****** Problem Child ******
by Darbinator1101
Summary
     Izuku leaps into action to save a woman from getting assaulted by a
     thug and so the thug uses his quirk on him instead. The way the quirk
     works is after he activates it on you the next person you make eye
     contact with you will have a romantic attraction to. The thug isn't
     interested in boys though and leaves Izuku to whoever finds him, and
     that person happens to be Aizawa.
     This summary is poorly written and I apologize for that; Basically if
     your interesting in reading stuff between Aizawa and Izuku then give
     it a try? The rating is because there will be some explicit parts but
     most of this fic won't be.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
***** Chapter 1 *****
Izuku didn't think as he ran into the alleyway and punched the man currently
trying to assault a young woman.  
"Go!" He yelled to her as the man groaned and she didn't hesitate before
running out of the alley.
Izuku pulled out his phone to call the police. However, he miscalculated how
fast the man would recover from his smash and he tried to jump back as the man
grabbed the wrist holding his phone. 
"You're fucking lucky I'm not into boys." The man snarled as he kicked Izuku in
the gut, trapping him against the wall, and put a hand over his eyes, fingers
to his temples. Izuku felt something weird go through him and he got light
headed; Fuck he didn't know what this guy's quirk was!
"But I hope you have fun with whoever finds you," The man let out a laugh. He
then pulled Izuku forward slightly before slamming his head back into the wall.
Izuku blacked out. 
 
===============================================================================
 
Aizawa was on his way home from U.A. when he received the call. Someone dialed
emergency but no one was on the line and it was disconnected shortly after.
They traced the location and it was close to the school. 
"Yeah I'll go check it out right now." Aizawa received the location on his
phone and immediately headed that direction, just a few streets over from his
normal path. Often times these types of calls were made to keep police away
from the real scene of a crime, which is why they now opted to send underground
heroes like himself instead so as to not draw any attention to the fact they
looked into it. 
When he walked into the alley, Aizawa wasn't ready to see one of his own
students slumped against the concrete wall. 
"Shit." He immediately knelt down next to Izuku and started assessing him. One
of the first things he noted was that Izuku's arm was slightly discolored,
indicating use of his quirk. It didn't appear broken, but he better have a good
reason to have used it.  
"Midoriya! Come on kid are you with me?" Aizawa said loudly, grabbing his
shoulder and giving it a firm shake. 
Izuku groaned as he started to come to and Aizawa let out a breath of relief,
moving to check his arm more thoroughly. 
"Midoriya talk to me. What the hell happened?" 
"Aizawa-sensei?" The words came out slightly slurred and Izuku reached up to
rub at the back of his head. 
"Midoriya tell me what happened." Aizawa repeated calmly, determining Izuku's
arm would be fine. 
"I..." Izuku cleared his throat and sat up more fully, blinking his eyes open,
"I saw a guy about to assault someone so I, uh, stopped him."
Aizawa wasn't surprised and let out a sigh. Now wasn't the time to scold him
though. 
"Do you feel nauseous or dizzy?" 
"No just... off."
"Can you look up at me?" So far he didn't think Izuku had a concussion,
surprisingly. 
Izuku did and the moment their eyes met, he leaned forward and closed the gap
between them, kissing Aizawa softly. 
Aizawa jerked back away from Izuku. Quirks that had latent abilities were rare
and he hadn't even thought about it. He also had no way of knowing who had done
this to Izuku with any amount of certainty so erasing it would prove difficult.
"Huh?" Izuku looked at him confused, and then blushed when he realized what he
had just done. Still, the feelings were there and he couldn't deny how real
they felt.
"Great." Aizawa said more to himself. If Izuku was alright he hadn't been going
to make him go to the hospital and just report this as a false alarm, because
the kid had strikes for using his quirk and he honestly didn't want to see his
chance at being a hero taken away, especially when he was acting more like a
hero than some pros were. That didn't mean he wouldn't discipline Izuku himself
though. 
He looked Izuku over carefully, now having to make a choice. Izuku gave him a
sheepish smile, but didn't seem desperate or really all that unlike himself. He
also didn't have an erection, which meant this wasn't just a aphrodisiac or
lust quirk. 
"Be honest with me Midoriya, what are you feeling right now?"
Izuku started figiting with his hands and looked off to the side, "Um, I guess
it's a lot like when I had a crush on Uraraka."
Aizawa stood and pinched the bridge of his nose. He really didn't want to drop
Izuku off at the hospital if he could help it. As harmless as the quirk's
affect sounded right now, he knew it could turn into worse if it didn't just
wear off. Attraction quirks were tricky, sometimes even different for each
person they were used on. 
Izuku stood as well, saying, "It's not that bad, I can just go home. I'm fine
really!"
Aizawa kept thinking as he watched Izuku pick up his phone, screen crushed
beyond repair. He wasn't so sure about just letting Izuku go home either, not
only because he didn't know the quirks full affects, but also because he didn't
need it triggering on someone else. 
"Midoriya, against my better judgement I'm going to give you a choice." Aizawa
knew this wasn't only his decision to make and quite frankly Midoriya was lucky
he wasn't found by a well known hero who couldn't get away with what he was
about to offer. 
He immediately had Izuku's full attention.
"I either report this and take you to the hospital to have them deal with
whatever quirk was placed on you-" He paused to let Izuku process this, and it
quickly became clear Izuku wanted that as much as he did.
"Or," he continued carefully, "I tell them I didn't find anything and you stay
with me until this wears off. I'm prepared to deal with the consequences." 
Izuku looked happier than he had seen the boy in a long time and nodded
excitedly.
"You understand no one ever finds out about this?" Aizawa used a threatening
tone. He was agreeing to do things that would be highly frowned upon- possibly
even illegal- with their current relationship.
"Yes sir." Izuku responded seriously, but still with some giddiness slipping
into his expression. 
Izuku bounced on his feet excitedly as Aizawa reported that he hadn't found
anything. When he ended the call, he started typing a text message. 
"Who are you messaging?" Izuku asked curiously, trying to look at the screen. 
"Your mother."
"You have my mom's phone number?" Izuku asked, surprised.
"She wouldn't leave me alone ever since I became your teacher," Aizawa
explained and Izuku looked at him both apologetic and embarrassed, "I'm not
giving her any details just that you won't be home and you're safe."
Honestly it was hard to believe she still trusted him so much after everything
that had happened, "I suppose I should mention your phone is broken as well."
He hit send and put his phone back in his pocket. He then held out his hand and
Izuku grabbed it, smiling stupidly. 
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
A number of thoughts crossed through Aizawa's mind as they walked in silence,
if you don't count Izuku's excited muttering, to his apartment. 
His train of thought started with how he really hoped this didn't result in
anything illegal and all Izuku would want to do would be beginning relationship
tier- holding hands, dopey looks, simple kisses, and awkward cuddling. He could
definitely deal with those. 
Had Izuku ever been in a relationship before? He only mentioned having a crush
on Uraraka which meant it probably hadn't gone anywhere. The kid was popular
enough with his classmates, though Aizawa preferred to not get involved with
his class' personal lives as much as possible. He hoped this wouldn't affect
any future relationships Izuku might form.
He supposed whether Izuku normally only liked girls or not was irrelevant at
this point because that could be changed by the quirk. Personally he was gay,
so Izuku was also lucky on that account. 
Aizawa glanced down at Izuku, holding his hand happily and still muttering
incoherently. So many times already he'd had to handle the fallout from this
problem child's choices, and this time Izuku was truly his problem child. At
least Izuku wasn't in danger of accidentally killing himself for once. 
They arrived and he let go of Izuku to unlock the door and let them in. 
The first thing Izuku noticed was that the apartment was hardly furnished. 
"Where's all your stuff?" Izuku asked, walking around and looking for anything
remotely personal. The kitchen and living area were connected, with a hallway
leading to a bathroom and one bedroom. There was a couch across from a tv,
coffee table in-between, a table with chairs, and the basic kitchen appliances.
No photos, no decorative knickknacks, not even any magazines on either table.  
"You're looking at it." Aizawa answered as he made his way into his bedroom,
shutting the door enough that Izuku didn't follow him. 
Izuku decided to see what was in the kitchen instead, and when Aizawa walked
back out wearing loose athletic pants and a plain t-shirt, he had already
started pulling out things to cook with.
Aizawa sat down at the table and watched, not about to stop Izuku from cooking
for him. He wondered what he was planning to make with the sparse amount
of food items he kept stocked that weren't instant meals. 
It wasn't until Izuku turned his direction to grab something that he noticed
Aizawa watching him. He jumped slightly and blushed. 
"I-is omurice okay? You don't have much so it'll be sort of plain but um."
Izuku stumbled over his words. 
"Sure." Aizawa responded easily. He put his head down in his arms on the table,
still watching with one eye.
Izuku quickly returned to his cooking, "My mom taught me how to make some
stuff, and it was kinda fun cooking with her. I've never cooked for anyone but
her though so I guess I don't know how good it really is."
"Can't be worse than mine." Aizawa responded. He primarily ate instant meals or
take out for a reason. "How are you feeling?"
Izuku flashed him a quick smile, "I'm fine, barely even a headache!"
Aizawa wasn't sure if Izuku was lying or if his pain tolerance was just that
high at this point after all the injuries he'd had- either way he wouldn't push
it. Instead he just hummed affirmatively.
The two fell into a comfortable silence as Izuku was busied by his cooking.
Eventually, Aizawa stood and set the table, as well as pouring some juice for
the both of them. 
As Izuku put both of the omurice on plates for them, he debated if drawing a
heart on the one for Aizawa would be a good idea. He settled for drawing a cat
instead. Blushing, Izuku put them on the table and sat down across from
Aizawa. 
Aizawa let out a small laugh at the simple cat face on his. It was cute. The
omurice wasn't half bad either.
"Thank you Midoriya, it's good." Aizawa said after a few bites.
"You can call me Izuku if you want. I mean its just us." he replied with a
bashful smile. 
Aizawa wasn't sure how he felt about that and brushed it off by eating. 
"So," Izuku started after taking a few bites of his own, "do you have any
cats?"
"No, not here enough."
"Oh, you don't have to do hero work tonight do you?" Izuku gave him a look that
was a mix of excitement and concern. 
"Called off." He knew Izuku would try to go with him instead of just staying
put here so he called when he changed his clothes. 
"...Sorry." Izuku returned to his food. 
Aizawa let out a sigh, "We'll discuss it after eating Midoriya." They may as
well get the scolding over with sooner rather than later while he had Izuku
here. 
Izuku nodded and neither of them spoke again until Izuku's (thinly) socked
foot found Aizawa's bare one under the table and he exclaimed, "How are they so
cold!?"
Aizawa just grinned at him as if it was a talent. 
Chapter End Notes
     Purposely keeping the timeline for when this takes place vague so it
     doesn't really matter where you are in the series.
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Izuku reached over to grab Aizawa's plate to wash the dishes, but he was
stopped short.
"I'll take care of this while you sit and think about your actions today. You
already know what I'm going to ask you?" Aizawa spoke sternly, waiting for
Izuku to answer him. They'd had this type of conversation several times now. 
Izuku looked down a the the table, answering, "What are worse consequences that
could have resulted from my actions and what are better choices I could have
made."
Aizawa grabbed their dishes and moved over to the sink, giving Izuku time to
reflect. Izuku put his head down in his arms, looking much like a kindergartner
in time-out.
Once the dishes were finished, having taken his time, he sat back down across
from Izuku again and waited. 
He expected this conversation to go quickly with Izuku resolving to do better
next time in the end, even if he was a little stubborn in defending his
actions. 
He did not expect Izuku to be holding back tears and struggling to speak.
"I'm sorry I-I shouldn't, shouldn't have rushed in. I- I could've..." Izuku
refused to look at him.
Now it wasn't like Aizawa had never seen Izuku cry before. Izuku was a
sympathetic crier first off, and on top of that anything very happy or sad
could set him off. He had just never had to deal with it directly before, since
Izuku had always taken discipline in stride and saw it as the opportunity to
improve that it was, and therefore nothing to cry about. 
Izuku swallowed, "I didn't know what his quirk, what it did. And he
could've..." as Izuku trailed off some tears started to roll down his cheeks.
He quickly wiped them away. 
"Midoriya?" Aizawa wasn't entirely sure why this was so upsetting. This wasn't
the first time Izuku could've ended up dead. 
Izuku finally looked up at him, seeing the confusion in place of the stern look
he was expecting. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down, not exactly
succeeding.
"I'm not mad." Aizawa tried. He had learned over years of teaching that being
mad at a student didn't get them anywhere. 
Izuku just nodded knowingly, saying quietly, "I'm sure you're disappointed with
me."
Aizawa didn't know how to respond. It wasn't a false statement- he was
disappointed with the choices Izuku had made, like rushing in without thinking
and using his quirk. 
The longer he waited the closer Izuku got to crying and finally he said, "Why
now? I've been disappointed before."
"I'm causing you trouble and I guess it just hurts more now." Izuku nearly
sobbed. 
The realization hit Aizawa hard. When the person you have feelings for is
disappointed with you it means more. He should have waited until Izuku was no
longer affected by the quirk to have this conversation- that was a short-sight
on his part. 
Then again maybe Izuku would also take more out of this for next time. He could
only hope, since it wouldn't be fair to make Izuku do this again after the
quirk had worn off. 
Aizawa got up and walked over to the other side of the table, turning Izuku in
his chair and kneeling in front of him. 
"Midoriya," He took a breath and changed his mind, instead continuing, "Izuku,
if I wasn't prepared for some trouble I wouldn't be a pro-hero," he let out an
amused snort, "and I definitely wouldn't be teaching."
He made sure Izuku was looking at him before continuing.
"Part of both my jobs is keeping you safe and helping you learn, so while I'm
disappointed with the choices you made, I'm going to try to make sure you make
better ones next time. I think you understand why I'm disappointed, so do you
think you can make some better choices next time?"
Izuku nodded and sniffled. 
Aizawa nodded back and gave Izuku a soft smile, "You know full well I don't
keep students I don't see potential in."
At this, Izuku slid down out of the chair and hugged Aizawa, starting to cry.
Awkwardly, Aizawa wrapped his arms around him and just let him cry it out. 
Eventually Izuku started to calm down, pulling away slightly, saying,
"Thanks." 
Aizawa was about to ask what for, when Izuku kissed him softly and
meaningfully. It felt weird and while Aizawa didn't push him away, he didn't
exactly reciprocate either. Izuku gave him a smile as he pulled away, either
not having noticed or just not having cared. 
Aizawa quickly tried to think of something to change the subject.
"You had your backpack. Where is it? We still have school tomorrow and I know
I at least gave you homework." If this quirk was still active by the time
school started tomorrow, he'd cross that bridge when they got there. 
"It's by my shoes." Izuku answered, standing up. Suddenly his smile grew and he
tried to hold back laughter. 
Aizawa stood up and looked at him questioningly. 
"Pink? Oh man I gotta tell Mina- she's gonna get like twenty bucks. Can I take
a picture for proof?" 
He realized Izuku meant his pink track pants that he was wearing. Honestly he'd
stolen these from Hizashi and just never given them back because they were
comfortable and fit him better anyway.
He huffed but grinned slyly as he said, "Sure, if you can find something to
take one with." He didn't actually care if anyone knew, "What was the bet?"
Izuku stopped smiling when he remembered his phone was broken and started
trying to think of something else as he answered, "You always wear dark colors
even outside your hero costume so a few people started a betting pool on seeing
you wear other colors and Mina was pink. She can't win without proof though and
I'm not in on it, since I don't really care and don't have much money to put
into things like that. What else can I take a picture with... maybe... no..."
He ruffled Izuku's hair and turned to go grab his backpack as the kid started
mumbling. 
Chapter End Notes
     https://www.zerochan.net/2141730
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Aizawa tossed Izuku's backpack to him as the kid caught up with him.
"I'm not helping you with it." Aizawa stated, "It wouldn't be fair and I have
grading to do. We can work in the living room."
Izuku could see his point and set his backpack down on the couch, rifling
through it for the things he needed. Meanwhile, Aizawa ducked into his room,
returning with his laptop and a stack of papers. He wished he could do his
grade keeping on paper still, but the school liked to have everything recorded
in their online system now. At least he could still require students turn in a
hard copy of their work; He would have to print them out regardless with how
awful reading on a screen could be for him. 
The two worked quietly next to each other, Izuku sitting close enough to him
that their legs were touching as they sat on the floor and leaned against the
couch. 
"Hey Aizawa, can I use your laptop? Since I don't think your going to let me
run out to the library to get another book on this?" Izuku asked, looking up
from the book he had been flipping through for several minutes now. He had some
information, but not enough to really get into the topic like they needed to.
Ever since the class had had run ins with real villains, the work had gotten
vastly harder- no one truly complained about it. 
Aizawa noticed that Izuku hadn't used any honorific with his name; It was
probably best to just not draw attention to it. He pushed his papers aside and
unburied his laptop, unlocking it and sliding it over to Izuku without so much
as a glance his direction. There wasn't anything on it other than work related
programs and Izuku couldn't access those without logging into the system. 
"Thanks."
They returned to quiet working again, and Aizawa got through all his second
year's grading, deciding that was enough for now. Without the laptop he
couldn't input the grades yet, and Izuku seemed deeply into an article he was
reading. So he climbed up onto the couch with the intention to lay down while
he waited, picking up Izuku's backpack to move it as he did so. He took a quick
look inside of it to see if Izuku had been assigned any more homework, pulling
out a notebook labeled "Hero analysis for the future 14" wondering if it was
for his class with All Might. He'd be impressed if that man actually did assign
homework. 
As he started looking inside of it he quickly realized there was no way this
was homework, seeing as it was filled with drawings of his class with
descriptions of their quirks and ideas about how they can use them as heroes.
It was closer to something Aizawa would assign in his class as they studied
real heroes, though this year they hadn't gotten to that unit yet and he wasn't
sure they would. He put the backpack down and leaned back on the couch to read
more of Izuku's entries. 
He heard when Izuku seemed to finish up the assignment, the laptop closing with
a click. 
"You know, some of your classmates could really benefit from hearing these
ideas, have you ever told them?" Aizawa commented about his notebook, reading
about an idea of Sero using his tape to create a 'spiderweb' trap. 
Izuku turned to see what he was talking about and immediately his face went
red. He scrambled up and reached for it saying, "N-no is supposed to read
that!"
Aizawa held the book higher out of reach and gave Izuku a questioning look,
which quickly turned to surprise as he hadn't expected Izuku to climb up over
him to get at the notebook. He let Izuku have it and Izuku sat down clutching
it to his chest, not seeming concerned as to where he was sitting. 
"I can't tell them because everyone always said it was creepy or called me a
stalker and picked on me for being obsessed and I should've just stopped but I
can't help it." Izuku explained. 
"Then they didn't know how important information like this can be." Aizawa
replied earnestly. Izuku just shrugged. 
"Hero agencies often hire strategists who watch their heroes and sidekicks work
to come up with ideas just like you did."
Izuku perked up a little bit at hearing that, "I guess I never thought about
that."
Aizawa nodded and smiled at him, "It's also an important skill to have for when
you need to work with another hero. Do you have any entries on villains?"
"In some of the previous notebooks, but its mainly heroes." Izuku admitted,
"This ones different 'cause it doesn't have any pros in it... yet." Izuku knew
they would all be pros one day. He reached for his backpack to put the notebook
away and froze when it finally clicked that he had been straddling Aizawa. His
face went red again and he would have fallen trying to get off, if it hadn't
been for Aizawa catching him. 
"I'm sorry I didn't even think about it!" Izuku said as he got to his feet.
"It's fine, I meant it when I said I was prepared for the consequences; I'm not
going to let you do anything I'm not okay with." It wasn't like it would be
hard for him to stop Izuku with force if it came down to that, though he wasn't
entirely sure the quirk would wear off if he didn't give in to it enough. He
slid back down to the floor and opened up the laptop to put in his grades.
After a minute of standing awkwardly, Izuku pulled out his English homework and
sat back down as well, but this time a bit farther away.  
Aizawa got halfway through putting his grades in before the strain on his eyes
became too much and he pushed the laptop back to put his head down and rest for
a minute. Izuku noticed, though it hadn't seemed like Aizawa was that tired a
few minutes ago.
"Something wrong?" 
Aizawa just pointed at the screen and Izuku looked at it, just seeing the
grades.
"Are they that bad?"
Aizawa lifted his head with a sigh and rubbed at his eyes, "No they're fine.
It's just hard for me to look at screens." Even harder after he was injured. 
"I'm almost done with this if you wanted me to help," Izuku offered, but Aizawa
shook his head. 
"Don't worry about it." 
He managed to put in the rest of the grades and closed the laptop, putting his
head down again. He heard Izuku stand up and walk away, but didn't bother to
see where he was going. 
"Here." Izuku said when he returned and Aizawa looked up to see he was holding
out his eye drops, "I figured you would have some in the bathroom so..."
"Thanks." He took the drops and leaned back, putting some in his eyes and
already feeling better. Izuku sat back down and wrote down a few more answers
before putting everything back away in his backpack.
"So," Izuku hesitated a moment, "um, when you said you wouldn't let me do
anything you weren't alright with, I guess what does that mean?"
"It means you shouldn't worry about it." 
"But what if I want to do more stuff like," Izuku blushed, "like be close
and..."
Aizawa turned to face Izuku more fully, "Then be close. Izuku you need to let
this run its course. Anything that happens will stay between us and you aren't
going to do anything I haven't already done before."
"Are you-" Izuku was cut off by Aizawa putting an arm around him and pulling
him against his side. 
"Yes." 
The smile he got from Izuku was one of the purest things he'd ever seen. 
Chapter End Notes
     I hope everyone had a good holidays.
     I know I said i was trying to keep the timeline on the vague side but
     anytime after USJ is still pretty vague.
***** Chapter 5 *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Aizawa did not need to know this much about All Might or his stupid tv show. 
He had made the mistake of turning on the tv after confirming to Izuku that
yes, this really was okay and flipped through the channels until Izuku had told
him to stop. Some channel was playing re-runs of the old All Might tv show and
Izuku was excited to watch them, so Aizawa left it.
He hadn't expected Izuku to start rambling on in detail about the show- what
inspired each episode, behind the scenes tidbits, things that had been
exaggerated for the sake of tv, etc. At first he humored him, giving little
nods and hums where appropriate, but after the fourth episode of this he found
himself laying down on the couch and no longer caring. He supposed if anything
this proved what Izuku felt for All Might was purely hero worship, considering
it wasn't All Might who was currently spooning with the boy. 
"This villain was actually made up because they couldn't use the girl's actual
identity so-" Izuku was cut off as Aizawa's hand landed over his mouth,
effectively shutting him up. When he didn't say anything, Izuku moved his hand,
wiggling and rolling over so they were facing each other. 
"Sorry," Izuku said sheepishly. Aizawa just gave a tired hum and closed his
eyes, content now that Izuku wasn't talking anymore. 
Izuku's heart started beating faster as he took in how close they were to each
other. His eyes were drawn to the scar just under his teacher's eye and all his
previous thoughts of All Might were pushed away. Aizawa had been just as
amazing that day, jumping in without a second thought to protect them. He
reached a hand up slowly and ran a finger over it before he could stop himself.
Aizawa didn't move, but let out a slight sigh. Izuku moved his hand lower,
running his fingers over the scratchy stubble instead. Izuku had never really
gotten to look this closely at Aizawa before. He had never found him bad-
looking, maybe a little disheveled at times, but now he saw he was definitely
cute. He might even go as far as handsome, if it wasn't for the fact that
Aizawa had a bit of a baby-face hidden by his stubble. Izuku smiled at the
thought of what he must look like when he shaved. 
It would be so easy to just lean in and kiss him, Izuku thought suddenly. But
this would be different, since the other times he'd done it without thinking
about it. Aizawa had told him he wouldn't let anything he wasn't okay with
happen though; he'd just be pushed away, no harm done right?
Izuku's pulse picked up once more and he wet his lips a little. His hand moved
back up away from where he had been running his fingers over the stubble and
combed it through Aizawa's hair. However, instead of then leaning in to kiss
him like he had intended, Izuku pulled his hand back.
"Sensei? When was the last time you washed your hair? It's really greasy."
Izuku asked, slightly put-off. 
Aizawa blinked his eyes open and looked at Izuku with a frown. Honestly
sometimes he was so tired he just forgot to take a shower, or kept putting it
off because he had grading to do or reports to file, or hero work would take
longer than expected, but had it really been that long? He tried to think when
the last time was.
He must be taking too long to answer because without warning Izuku was standing
up, turning off the tv, and grabbing his hand. 
"Come on we're taking a bath." Izuku pulled on his hand until he got up,
feeling himself blush slightly in embarrassment as he was lead by Izuku to the
bathroom. 
"I can take one by myself." Aizawa finally spoke, taking his hand away from
Izuku and crossing his arms. Izuku gave him an unimpressed look and he felt
himself blush more. 
"I normally take one before bed anyway." Izuku responded, moving to start the
water heating. The apartment had an american-style bathroom, and the bath was
combined with the shower. The shower head was removable however, and so Izuku
figured it wouldn't be a big deal to just wash while they were in the bath. 
"Then I'll just take one after," Aizawa turned to walk out of the bathroom and
was stopped by Izuku grabbing his wrist. 
"I mean, we can just take one together. It wouldn't be any different than going
to a public bath right?" Izuku said, partially trying to convince himself as
well. He knew what he was suggesting, and while he couldn't deny how much he
wanted to see Aizawa undressed, he really just meant to help him take a bath
and nothing more. He turned back to start filling the bath. If Aizawa really
didn't want to, then he wouldn't stop him leaving a second time. 
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