Mr. Aizawa?

                                    

                                          


                          
A  few days later mom already packed her clothes and she was all ready to go. I really wished she could stay longer but it was time to say goodbye. She told me that I would have a babysitter come over, which kind of made me want to tell her that I wasn't a baby anymore but I'm sure she was worried so I just didn't say anything.
                          
"Okay, if anything happens or you get into trouble and your babysitter is not around called me right away, it urgent call 911, if you have lost your phone run and grab the phone I will leave it in my room alright baby ?" Mom was beside the door and Mrs. Todoroki was waiting outside in the car.
                          
"Mom, you repeated that over 30 times, we went over what and not to do last night, I'll be alright !" I gave mom a warm hug and handed her a suitcase. 
                          
"The babysitter should be here in like half an hour so stay safe and not anything silly for 30 minutes alright. Bye-bye baby see you in 2 weeks!" She closed my door and headed outside 
                          
I headed back to the table and ate some of the food that was left on the table. I took my pill and just sat on the couch in front of the TV and watched some Netflix. 
                          
*Time skip* 
                          
 2 hours later  I heard a knock on the door. I turned off the tv and fixed my closes. I cleaned up some of the dishes on the table and ran to the door. I opened and-
                          
"Mr. Aizawa!?" 
                          
"Um..? Do I know you? Or did your mother tell you about me?" It was him! My grade 4 teacher!
                          
"Yeah! You were my grade 4 teacher! Remember me? Izuku Midoriya ?" I jumped up and opened the door to welcome him
                          
"Ummm....that's right I did teach grade 4 before but I quit teaching a long time ago so...yeah." He came in and sat on the couch.
                          
"Anyways go do your own thing ill just be sitting here, by the way, do you have a coffee maker ?" 
                          
"Um...right! We do have a coffee maker, but I don't use it really often, I'm not a big fan of coffee." I looked down itching the back of my neck. 
                          
"Alright thanks" He stood up and headed to the kitchen
                          
I went back to my room and lay on my bed. I tried to get that day out of my head but...it just kept on bothering me...I asked him to stop...why didn't he? He probably isn't even single so why hit on me? Why...mark me as yours?
                          
I didn't really look at my mark I just didn't want to accept the fact that it was there, I stood up from the bed and headed to the washroom. I took off my shirt to get a better view of the mark.
                          
"Oh god...it really is pretty deep, how sharp are your teeth Kachan?" I whispered to myself 
                          
I went back to my room and lay back on my bed, I lay there and lay there until I heard a knock on the main door. 
                          
"Mr. Aizawa did you order something !? Someone is at the door!" And as expected I got no reply 
                          
I walked to the door and slammed it open, I slammed it because I was going to have the best nap of my life, and whoever this is had to interrupt me! This better be something important! Not some little kid prancing me or something.
                          
"Look here I'm really bu-" I got cut by those red eyes staring right at me...
                          
"Move shitty nerd." 
                          
"Kachan...you...I mean why are you here ?" I looked down breaking the eye contact not wanting to look straight at him
                          
He pushed me to the side and came inside without my permission but at this point....Mr. Aizawa was in charge of the house.
                          
"Bakugo you finally came? Where were you? You will get into trouble you know if your mom finds out you weren't her on time." Mr . Aizawa stood beside me and gave Kachan a death glare.
                          
"First of all where I was is none of your business, second of all that old hag can't do anything about it !" He barked back at him and leaned against the wall.
                          
"Bakugo don't make me repeat myself twice! Alright !?" Mr. Aizawas's voice changed and became scarier. 
                          
"Tch, Fine, I was at the Denkies' house. Happy ?" He grumbled and just remained silent as Mr. Aizawa walked back to the kitchen.
                          
"Kachan...why are you here ?" I silently asked after a long moment of silence.
                          
He didn't answer and just entered my room. I ran after him and entered the room. I didn't think it was a good idea but I closed the door behind me. I looked around and he was just laying on the bed.
                          
He was wearing a black shirt and black sweat pants as always. He was laying on his back so he was looking upwards. Resting those beautiful red eyes. He looked so calm...so tired...so sleepy...so peaceful, I had never seen him like that...ever...I really want to see that side of him more often...
                          
"I am here because I have no guardian at home." He cleared his throat and opened his eyes looking straight at me
                          
"H...how about Mr. Bakugo ?" I walked to the bed and sat beside him 
                          
He didn't reply and just looked away biting his lip. I could sense that something was off. Was it because of the other day? Did something happen? Is something wrong...? I want him to talk to me. I want him to explain everything from the time I left japan till this moment...I want to hear it all. After a long moment of silence, he spoke up.
                          
"They divorced..." He now looked back right into my eyes and he was...in pain?
                          
"Oh...I'm really sorry Kachan..." I held his hand and gave him a soft smile
                          
He broke the eye contact and squeezed my hand tighter, but not out of anger...it was something else? 
                          
Wait...
                          


                          
Do I hear...
                          


                          
Sobs?
                          


                          
Wait...is he...
                          


                          
Crying....!?
                          


                          
"I'm sorry too you shit nerd !" 
                          
Word count: 1078 

                          
A/N: hiii, Leave a star if you liked the chapter and leave a comment for any suggestions or anything in general!!! See you in the next chapter byeee!