(Y/h/n) = (Your hero name)
(Mic's POV)
The school bell rang and all the kids piled out of the classroom eager to be on winter break. I too was eager, but for a slightly different reason. You see, the staff was having a holiday party and well, let's just say I am excited.
I left my room and went and knocked on Aizawa's classroom.
"What is it Mic?" Aizawa asked as the door to the room opened.
"What? How did you know it was me?" I was surprised.
"Because you knocked on the door, the beat seemed to sound like All-Star to you. And then you proceeded to sing the whole intro to the song." Aizawa stated flatly.
"Oh man, I thought I did that in my head," I said a tad embarrassed.
"You did not do it in your head Mic." He responded before stepping out into the hallway.
"Are you going to the party?" I asked walking next to him.
"Only for the free alcohol."
"Well, I'm just glad you are coming at all. I would hate to be all alone."
"Mic, you know every single detail about every person here, and you talk incessantly. I am sure you wouldn't be alone."
"Fine, you're right. But the new art teacher (Y/h/n) is going to be there and, well, he makes me nervous."
At this Aizawa stopped walking and turned to look at me in what could only be described as annoyance.
"He makes you nervous Mic because you want to fuck him."
"Shota! That is not true!"
"Oh yes, it is Mic. There are only two things that make you nervous." Aizawa said as he started to walk again.
"And what are those things oh might Shota?"
"Me when I am angry, and men you want to fuck."
"Ah well, you do have me there."
"Anyway, I will not be dealing with your ceaseless whining about how you are too embarrassed to talk to him okay? So I will make a deal with you Mic. You either have to ask him out by the time I finish this bottle of vodka, or I will go over there and tell him myself."
"How long will it take you to finish that bottle?"
"Anywhere between five minutes and an hour. So it's your move Hizashi." Aizawa said before entering the party.
I quickly did a scan of the room and quickly found (Y/h/n). He was talking to Midnight and Nezu. I would go up to him right now but I didn't want to interrupt his conversation. Instead, I joined Snipe and Aizawa's conversation instead.
After about twenty minutes Aizawa was already half-way through the bottle.
"Better hurry up Hizashi, I'm getting close to the end," Aizawa said ominously.
"I know, I know, I'm just trying to work up the courage," I replied.
"The courage to do what?" Midnight asked from behind me.
"Ah, nothing Midnight," I replied quickly.
"Hizashi has a crush on the new art teacher (Y/h/n)," Aizawa replied.
"Oh, Zashi! Why didn't you tell me?" She asked excitedly.
"Because he is embarrassed," Aizawa answered for me.
"Shota, would you stop telling Midnight all my personal feelings," I asked.
"Ha, no, I wanna watch this trainwreck so damn much." He replied, then took another long drink from his bottle.
"Ooh, Shota can I have a shot?" Midnight asked.
"Fuck no. Now help Hizashi." He replied clutching the bottle close to him.
"Well Zashi, I know something you don't!" Midnight teased.
"Come on Nemuri, just spill it already!"
"Fine, but you have to promise that you will teach my class sex ed in return." She said with a devious smile.
"Oh shit, this just keeps getting better," Shota commented drunkenly from next to me.
"Nemuri, no please, anything but sex ed." I pleaded.
"It's either sex ed duty or no information Zashi! Dem's the rules!" She replied with a huge smile.
"Okay, fine, I'll teach sex ed for you, now, tell me what you know!"
"So (Y/h/n), the art teacher, he definitely has the hots for you. Also, he's a lightweight and he walks home."
"How the hell do you know all this?" I asked, a bit scared.
"Well, first he told me he liked you. Second, the poor boy can barely stand up and he's only had two beers. He's just trying to fit in." She said with an exaggerated frown.
"And how do you that he walks home?" I asked, even more, frightened of her.
"He is the only one here who left a heavy winter coat on the coat stand. Also, he has gloves and a hat sticking out of his back pocket." She replied with a proud smile.
"Wow Midnight, I do not want to know what you know about me," I replied.
"Ha, no, no you don't."
"W-what is that supposed to mean?"
"Oh nothing darling, but why don't you offer to walk (Y/h/n) home? I mean, he shouldn't be walking home alone anyway, he's way too tipsy." She replied with a small smile.
"Shota, what do you think?" I asked before looking over to him. Aizawa was completely passed out, the empty Vodka bottle next to him. "Don't worry about him, I'll take care of Shota, you just go get yourself your mans!" Midnight said, ushering me toward (Y/h/n).
I stood up and walked toward (Y/h/n) who was looking at the wall of student rankings.
"Hello (Y/h/n), how are you doing?"
"Oh, Present Mic, I've hardly seen you all evening. I'm doing well, how are you?" He replied with a small smile. I was beginning to think Midnight might have lied about him being drunk and all.
"I'm doing good. Thankful to have a few weeks off to focus on the radio show. Also, Hizashi is fine. How are you?"
"(Y/n) is fine in that case. Also, I am doing good as well! I'm excited to watch some movies and catch up on some shows with my dog." He responded with a smile that nearly broke me.
We both chatted for another hour or so, and we only stopped because Nezu ushered us out so he could go home.
"Would you mind if I walked you home?" I asked awkwardly.
"No, not at all. It'll be nice to have the company." He responded with a smile.
We had only been walking for a block when I started to shiver because of the cold. (Y/n) stopped walking and pulled his jacket off then he placed it around my shoulders. "Here you go Hizashi." He said with a smile. I tried to protest saying that he would be cold but he insisted and I couldn't bring myself to argue anymore.
When we reached his flat he invited me in for a cup of tea. I looked at the clock and realized that if I stayed that I would miss the last train of the night.
"(Y/n), I would love to, but if I stay I'll miss my last train home," I explained.
"That's okay, you can stay here for the night if you want Hizashi." I was caught off guard by his hospitality, but I agreed to stay the night.
He made me a cup of tea, then sat on the couch next to me with a tired smile.
"You know Zashi, may I call you Zashi?" He asked politely.
"Oh yes, of course," I replied awkwardly.
"Well Zashi, I wanted to tell you that I think you are quite cute. Also that if Midnight hadn't told me that you liked me, I might have come home alone tonight." He said, suddenly becoming shy.
"Wait! Midnight told you that I liked you?" I asked with surprise.
"She acted like she had no idea that I liked you!"
"Wait, did she tell you that I liked you?" He asked.
"Yeah, she did! I think she set us up." I replied.
"Well, normally I would be upset, but now I feel like I should thank her." He said chuckling.
"Honestly, I agree with that."
We stayed up and talked till almost one in the morning. Then I fell asleep on the couch so (Y/n) covered me with a blanket and went to bed.
The next morning when I woke up, he was making breakfast.
"Good morning Zashi." He said with a bright smile.
"Good morning," I replied groggily.
After breakfast, he offered to walk me to the train station and wait with me.
Just as I was about to get on the train, I turned around and thanked him.
"We should do this again sometime." He said.
"But I don't have your number," I exclaimed as the doors began to close.
"Check your right pocket." He replied as the doors closed.
I did as he said and there was a note with his number and a small heart.
I suppose I should call Midnight and thank her. I said to myself as the train pulled away.
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A/n: #9! I hope you all enjoyed this one. I quite liked the few oneliners in it. See you tomorrow :)
