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@milk-droplet

This is such a cute prompt! Sorry if it’s not exactly what
you were after but this is more from Mic’s perspective as he’s being a pining
lil bean.
Hope you like it!

Present Mic/Hizashi Yamada gets a crush on a new teacher

Teacher orientation was so much
more boring than student orientation. No flashy show, no shouting
excitedly into a microphone, no battle simulations. Just some tea,
sandwiches, and meeting his new colleagues.
Hizashi wanted to put on
some kind of show to welcome the newbies like he did with the kids,
however Nezu kindly, but firmly, denied him. He said it might be a tad
too much for people if they’re greeted at the gate by Present Mic
screaming hello at them.
He supposed the headmaster was right. He was
pretty famous, and it could intimidate his new work mates before he
even gets to know them, and that would be a shame.

Just as he was reaching for a tiny sandwich, the door to the teachers lounge opened and someone he’d never seen walked in.
He didn’t mean to drop the sandwich. And his tea. And his dignity. But when you walked through the door he was stunned.
You immediately started dazzling the room with charisma and gentle sass, and within a few conversations he was hooked on you.

~

He
wouldn’t use the word obsessed (though Aizawa would), but being near you
was always the highlight of his day, and he made every excuse he had to
be near you.
“Do you need a tour guide? I can show you around the school!”
“Want to have lunch with me?”
“Let’s grade tests together! It’s so boring doing it alone!”
It
wasn’t long before it seemed like everyone but you knew about his
crush. The students were amazed that you could make the famous hero with
the golden voice stutter when you got too close to him, or brushed his
hand with your fingertips, but it truly seemed as though you didn’t
notice his feelings.

Eventually something had to be done about the
whole situation. Aizawa was getting sick of Hizashi’s sad puppy eyes
and never-ending romantic ramblings whenever he was away from you, and
somehow he’d rather see his friend saddened by a rejection for a while
instead of pining endlessly, so he finally snapped and told him to stop
explaining how many colours your eyes have and just ask you out.

~

Hizashi
more nervous than he’d been in a long time as he looked into your
classroom, watching you enthuse about your subject to your class. He
felt the ache in his chest he always got when he saw your excited grin
and quick words, and all he wanted was for you to grin at him like that.
To talk endlessly at him about whatever you wanted. To just be around
him.

You dismissed your class for lunch and began to pack your
things, humming quietly to yourself, and didn’t notice Hizashi enter the
room until he cleared his throat next to you.

You jumped a mile in
the air, screeching like a banshee and scaring the poor man beside you
as well, but when you looked at each other you began to laugh at each
other.
“You scared the hell out of me, Hizashi!” You said as you playfully slapped him on the shoulder.

You
were doing it. Grinning at him. He couldn’t comprehend what you were
saying through the sound of his pounding heart, and your mouth moved,
but all he was thinking was how much he wanted to kiss you.

He finally came back to his senses and managed to catch the end of what you were saying.

“So,
I know we don’t know each other super well, but what do you say?” You
looked so hopeful, and so vulnerable and he had no idea what you said.
What had he missed??

“Uh… what was that?” He said, sheepishly scratching the back of his head.

You rolled your eyes, smiling wider, “I
asked you if you wanted to go to dinner some time. I think you’re cool
and I like you a lot,” you replied rather slowly.

Oh.

OH!

“YES!”

~

Little
did the two of you know that Aizawa was rolling his eyes right outside
the door. At least he won’t have to hear about how sad Hizashi was
anymore.

❤