QUIRK: Angel

Aizawa laid down in the bed, sighing in contentment as y/n sat down next to him, staring down at her phone. Her hand reached over to him, gently playing with his hair.

She continued to play with his hair occasionally glancing over at him, wondering if he was truly asleep. She assumed he was exhausted from teaching his class all day, but she knew he would sometimes find it difficult to sleep.

He hand traced to his back, softly spelling letters.

'I

L

O

V

E

Y

O

U'

She traced the three words, gently smiling as she stared down at her invisible handiwork.

She froze as Aizawa shifted, rolling over to stare up at her, a large smirk covering his face.

"I love you too."

~*~*~*~*~

Aizawa glared as he walked into the classroom, his students silencing themselves as they bowed to him.

"Alright, go get changed, we're doing some training." He yawned, pushing the button on the wall as their hero costumes popped out.

The kids grabbed the hero costumes, running off to the locker rooms as Aizawa made his way to the training grounds.

A shadow flew over him, his eyes looking up as he saw his girlfriend flying over the small training area, occasionally doing flips.

He softly smiled, his face faltering as his students appeared.

They stared in awe at the winged hero flying above them.

"Angel!"

"Oh, Eraserhead?" Y/n nervously smiled, landing next to said man as she turned to the students.

"Sorry about that, didn't expect students to come out here at this time, I normally fly around here for some warm-ups before patrol." She explained, rubbing the back of her neck.

Aizawa's arm draped over her shoulders, pulling her closer.

"Everyone meet the number three hero: Angel. I would ask her to join us for training, but as she mentioned, has patrol."

"I can stay!" Y/n protested all too enthusiastically. Aizawa chuckled.

"Alright, everyone line up, me and Angel are going to spar, you watch her technique and try to memorize it."

Aizawa stepped back, getting, into a fighting stance, Y/n moved a few meters away, also getting ready.

"Now." Iida called, starting the fight.

Y/n hopped into the air, smiling as she Avoided Aizawa's gaze, easily knocking him to the ground, he tried to flip over to fight her, ultimately failing as she pinned him to the ground.

"And that's how you beat your teacher!" Y/n smiled at the class, holding out a hand for Aizawa to take as she lifted him to his feet.

He rolled his eyes with a smile, turning to his class as well.

"Learn from her, she's taught me a lot over the years, most of which has probably saved my life once or twice."

"Good thing I love her."