Aizawa's alarm went off the next morning, but rather than getting up, he turned it off and placed his arm right back around [L/n].

"We need to get ready for camp, Shouta." [L/n] spoke up, partially sitting up, only for Aizawa to pull her back down with him.

"No."

"No?"

"No. You're staying right here." There was a slight demanding tone in his voice, one that caused the woman to raise an eyebrow, though she knew he couldn't see her face.

"And if I don't stay right here?" She challenged, feeling his body shift ever so slightly.

"You will." Aizawa stated gruffly.

[L/n] took that as a challenge and rolled out of his grasp and sat up, though her freedom was very short lived.

Sitting straight up, Aizawa gripped both of her shoulders and pulled her down, moving so that he was pinning her to his bed, gliding his hands to her wrists and holding them above her head.

"Like I said, you will." He leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"You know what I think, Shouta?" [L/n] proposed, looking at the man with the slightest smirk on her face.

He didn't say anything, he merely raised an eyebrow, waiting for her to continue.

"I think, you like being in control."

"And if I do?"

"I like it."

A smirk rose on his own face as he dipped down, placing his lips against hers, their bodies melting together. Early morning or not, they were about to spend a week doing nothing but training the students, so they were going to get every second together they could.

The male pulled away, knowing that they did need to get ready, but now it was [L/n] who wasn't quite done.

"Maybe just a little more." Aizawa wasted no time as their lips connected again, gliding his hands from holding her wrists down to her sides, sliding them under her shirt as he began to gently rub her skin.

"Just a little more?" He asked pulling away, his fingers still grazing her sides, giving her goosebumps.

"Okay, a lot more." The two melted together, their lips moving in that perfect synchronization that you only see in movies and read about in books. Her hands would entangle themselves intricately in his hair, his hands delicately roaming her sides.

[L/n] used her grip on his hair to pull him back ever so slightly. "Shouta, you'll be late."

"And you really think my students will mind?"

"Good point." And so they proceeded. They went at it for a little while, their lips staying connected, bodies pressed, and hands roaming anywhere and everywhere.

"We're horrible, Shouta, I hope you know that." She breathed, exhausted.

"I'd like to think we're everything but horrible." She could hear the smirk in his voice and let out a laugh.

"Of course you'd think that." The two teachers and heroes finally got up and out of bed and went to shower- together, but only to save time of course.

Mornings like this, are how every morning should be.

Aizawa made it to UA, and the students of Class 1-A flipped.

"Aizawa Sensei, you are late! You are never late! Are you okay, we were all beginning to worry about you!" Iida proclaimed, his arm moving faster than Usain Bolt.

"I'm fine." He stated plainly.

"Are you sure you're alright Aizawa Sensei? You look more tired than normal." Midoriya added on, Uraraka nodding in agreement.

"I said I'm fine." The man sighed. "Now it's time to go everyone, I hope you have your bags." With those words, the students began running out the door, not listening to Iida's guidance in the slightest. Giving up, he too, began to run.

The trip to camp was long, but definitely worth it. Vlad travelled with Class 1-B, Aizawa with Class 1-A, and [L/n] had left the moment she and Aizawa had gotten ready, needing to be there beforehand to help set up with the Wild Wild Pussycats.

"[L/n]!"

"Shiretoko!"

Lightbringer and Ragdoll embraced and hugged each other as hard as they could, both having the brightest smiles on their faces.

"You two can catch up, we'll take care of the preparations." Mandalay spoke with a smile, the green and [h/c] haired women smiling brightly.

"Okay!" They cheered.

Mandalay, Pixie-Bob, and Tiger all parted to take care of the preparations while Ragdoll and Lightbringer began to wander the forest together, catching up on life.

"Sooo, how's it been?" Shiretoko beamed with excitement.

"It's been going well!" [L/n] answered, her cheeks becoming a light shade of pink, though she didn't notice.

"Did you get a boyfriend!?" The green haired woman shrieked, walking backwards in front of her friend, gently poking her friends pinkish cheeks.

"I- no! I don't think? I don't even know." [L/n] admitted, scratching the back of her neck.

"Is it Endeavor or Eraserhead?" Ragdoll proposed, saying the first name as a troll.

"Oh, it's Endeavor, totally. Enji and I have been dating for a few weeks now." [L/n] replied, going along with the humor of it.

"Ha! But back to the real juicy deets, it's Eraserhead, right?" Shiretoko squealed. The two of them were great friends, but hadn't caught up with one another in a long time, only knowing how the other was doing by reading articles and watching the news.

"Well," [L/n] began, contemplating how to phrase her words, "it's kind of Aizawa. We've been acting as a couple, in a sense. We plan on going on an actual date when camp is over."

"So you do like him then." The shit eating smile on Shiretoko's face sunk deep into [L/n]'s soul.

"I've never really thought about it." The hero spoke honestly. "I've always just gone with whatever I feel, so I suppose I do." She could feel her cheeks warm up and the butterflies in her stomach flutter ever so gently.

"The pictures of the two of you that end up in circulation are always so adorable." Shiretoko smiled genuinely. "And the fact he doesn't seem to mind it so much, despite being known for hating the media, is the sweetest thing ever!"

The green haired hero hugged her friend, who immediately hugged her back. The two friends embraced one another tightly, just happy to see one another again.

Pulling away, there was a slightly more somber smile on Ragdoll's face. "I know this happened awhile ago, but the fight with the Nomu, how are you holding up?" Shiretoko noticed how her friend seemed to slightly flinch at the name of the bioengineered weapon.

"I'm okay, the only reason I'm still here is All Might though." She spoke quietly, scratching the back of her neck once more. "I hate those things, and I know hate is a strong word, but almost being bitten in half is enough to make anyone hate anything."

Before either got the chance to say another word, screams could be heard.

The screams of Tiger beckoning them to welcome the students as their bus was getting close.

"Ready?" [L/n] began, smiling brightly at her friend.

"Always!" Ragdoll hopped on her friends back, being held piggyback style as she zipped her way through the forest, a trail of light being left in her wake as the two approached the meeting area.

Ragdoll hopped off her friends back just in time for the students to arrive.

The Wild Wild Pussycats did their introduction while [L/n] stood there somewhat awkwardly, not being a part of them. She almost was, though, but it didn't work out that way.

"Oi, Lightbringer!" Bakugou barked, the woman snapping her head in his direction.

"Yes, Bakugou?" She asked with a bright smile, the boy pumping his fists together.

"This is training camp, right? So let's fight!" Bending his knees, he prepared to launch towards the woman, but found himself, like the rest of his classmates, tumbling down the improvised cliff that had just been created.

"Good luck!" [L/n] yelled, waving down at the boy who was now far, far away.

"We should go ahead and head on back, get our own rooms ready and such." Mandalay spoke up, the group nodding.

The Wild Wild Pussycats made their way together, Ragdoll intentionally not sticking behind to stay with [L/n], noting how Aizawa kept glancing in her direction. So, she left the two of them to stick together. Talk to yo mans, [F/n].

Aizawa and [L/n] casually made their way to the camping grounds, not speaking for the first few minutes of their walk. In the silence, [L/n] had been left to think, and she thought of messing with Aizawa.

"Hey, Shouta." [L/n] started, a small grin arising on her face.

"Yes?" He responded, his eyes shifting to her, an eyebrow raised.

"Do you like me?" Theoretically speaking, he had asked for them to go on a date, but to get him to actually admit he felt romantic feelings for her, that would be something else entirely. Something she wasn't sure he'd actually do.

"I do." He answered simply.

"Not just like, Shouta. I'm talking about the like like." The tone of her voice was somewhat taunting, she knew what she was doing, but so did he.

"I'm not big on words, [L/n]." With that, he removed his left hand from his pocket and laced his fingers with hers, holding her hand.

The two walked in silence after that, hands locked. Both had that warm feeling, the kind of warm feeling that made you feel lighter, the kind that meant you were at peace and happy. As they walked, a thought came into Aizawa's head.

Stopping, Aizawa removed his hand from hers and stood in front of her, his red eyes locking onto her [e/c] ones.

"We've done everything, everything except this." He didn't kiss her, he didn't grab her hand, he didn't do anything inappropriate, he laced his arms around her waist and held her close, hugging her.

[L/n] immediately wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight.

The two stood like that, enjoying their embrace.

Uraraka had stumbled slightly away from her classmates to take a slight breather, feeling insanely nauseous from using her Quirk so much. Rather than just breathing and being able to turn and go back to her classmates, to continue the treacherous journey they had been thrown into, she stopped.

Her eyes locked onto her teacher and the Quirk trainer, Lightbringer and Eraserhead. From the start she knew their bond was different, that the two of them were close. But seeing them as they were, in that moment, embracing each other and seeing Shouta Aizawa, one of the hardest teachers, so soft, and even vulnerable, made her smile.

I knew it! Shaking her head, she turned around and made her way back. She didn't want to just watch them, it'd be creepy, plus, she had a journey to get through, a tough one.

After a few minutes of being in one anothers embrace, the heroes pulled away, [L/n] giving Aizawa the smile that brightened up his life. He knew students were around, but in that moment, he didn't give a damn.

With his arms laced around her waist, he pulled her close, placing his lips against hers in the most gentle and sweet way. [L/n] returned the favor, kissing him with a smile.

Parting their lips for the slightest moment, [L/n] prompted, "Can we stay like this?"

"Of course we can."

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Hiii, thank you for reading this story and I hope you're enjoying it! Unspoken Bonds is about to be at a point to where it can either keep going in this book, or become a sequel. Which would you guys prefer?