Chapter 2

She had woken later than usual, the sun showing brightly through the pink curtains. Ochako yawned loudly, trying her best to wake while rubbing her eyes hard.

Her entire body felt sore, expecially around her legs. After getting back last night and examining herself in the wall mirror, she gasped at the sight of purple hand prints along her inner and back thighs. The horrid bite mark gracing her porcelain skin in the groove of her throat.

He'd complain if anyone caught onto them, but here he was leaving evidence. For all her friends knew, she was still an innocent virgin.

Glancing at the clock, she noticed it was nearly lunch time. He did tell her to take time needed, and if anyone asked she'd say she was sick feeling.

"Maybe I can catch him for lunch."

Readying herself from the bed, she made her way to the bathroom to brush her teeth and gather another uniform that was laid out on the shelf.

Before doing so, she tried her best to apply concealer to the mark. Covering it with a thick layer then tossing a sweater over. Bending the collar so it'd help, they'd wonder why she was wearing that during late spring. Another excuse to blame on a cold.

Finishing up, she made her way to the door. Trying to calm the pained limp that was left in between her legs. Her stockings would cover the other handprints he left, though it'd be met with a complaint from the lack of easy access.

She sighed. The homework from last night was left unfinished due to their extra curricular activities, and there was a test coming up that she was definitely unprepared for. All her extra time was spent in his arms for the past few months, leading to her grades slipping. Surely he noticed. Though she could only imagine his idea of studying and the torment he'd put her through.

Checking the hallways with a quick glance, she noted it was empty. Everyone would be in the dining area of the school for lunch, giving her plenty of time before they harassed her.

She marched through the dorm, past the front doors and took a typically unused route into the school away from eye view of the cafeteria.

From there she made her way to the 2nd level, climbing the stairs and strolling down the hall to their classroom. Hopefully none had seen her so they'd have some form of alone time.

Upon reaching the door, she halted on her heels. Listening closely to the sound of another voice within.

"Oh come on Eraserhead, you can't tell me you never thought about it~," a female voice cooed.

"No. Not ever. Now get out. I have papers to grade."

It was followed by footsteps, from the sound of it high-heels.

It must be Midnight.

"All the other men dream of me,yet you won't give me a go not even once. How selfish."

"I have no attraction to you. Now can you give up already, I've told you ti- Hey! Stop it!," he snapped, along with the sounds of struggle.

Ochako's heart dropped, not only had another women been trying to seduce him. But the nerve to force herself. Midnight had men swarming at her feet, she didn't need Shota as well.

The door slammed open forcibly, unable to contain the glare that held on her face. Midnight jumped back, clearly in the midst of trying to wrap her arms around his neck as he stood back. Both held expressions of shock.

"Excuse me little girl! It's rude to just barge into the classroom unannounced!," Midnight scolded. Ochako stood, her face contorted in agitation.

"Sorry ma'am. I was late to class today.," she added, the hint of annoyance evident on her voice with each word hissing like venom.

Midnight raised an eyebrow. "What the hell is her problem?"

Turning, she smirked at Aizawa. "We'll finish this later. Bye cutie," she waved, giving a flirtatious wink before walking away. Ochako forced herself to stare forward, trying not to give another disrespectful look.

What am I even angry for? It's not like we're dating.

Once she heard the door shut behind them, Ochako made her way over to her desk. Her heart pounded hard in her chest, and she was unsure how to handle this. It was clear enough she was upset. But there was no right to attack him over this, jealous over a woman as gorgeous as Midnight that he rejected. Was it due to her? No, she doubted Aizawa held any love. Months passed and she still was unsure what they were. There had never been any indication of love thrown around.

"Come here," he commanded from his desk, tossing himself back into his chair.

Though she didn't listen, only gripping her school case tighter while looking downcast. It was too hard to look at him right now.

Ochako heard an aggravated sigh, and was suddenly wrapped in his scarf yet again. Drawing her to him from across the classroom.

"I said come here."

Her fist balled together at her sides. "I didn't want to"

"Too bad," he said once she was forced in front of him. He looked up at her amused as she stood, bottom lip in a pout and cheeks puffed. The hold on her wasn't tight at all, but she was too angry to fight back. Only staring daggers at him for embarrassing her.

"You seriously jealous of someone like her?"

Ochako huffed, turning away from him. "I'm not jealous! In fact I don't care!"

"Sure sure," he teased, undoing his scarf and grabbing her on each side of her hips. He pulled her into his lap, making her straddle him. Ochako tried to fight back a little, placing her hands on his shoulders to pull away. But the serene look on his face drew her in. Sometimes he could have the most caring expression, the soft glint in his eyes always melted the worries.

She stilled in his arms, feeling his hands snake around her hips. She sighed, leaning against him contently while burying her face against his neck. She breathed him in, the special cologne he wore that could lull her to sleep. In fact, it did once when they were in a similar position. Allowing her to fall asleep on his lap while he graded papers in the evening hours.

"I don't like her," she grumbled.

He let out a small laugh. "There's nothing to worry about. I only do these things with you."

Her hands balled his shirt at the comment, he was doing his best to comfort her. He began to rub circles along her lower back to massage.

"Did I exhaust you yesterday?"

She nodded, still tired actually. There was so much to get done that this little affair would have to be put on hold so she could study. Not to mention she couldn't have an excuse everyday for the others.

"Well I'm glad you got extra sleep. You'll need it since you did so poorly on my last test," he added.

Ochako pulled away, glaring at him once more. "If you wouldn't make them so hard! I stayed up all night for that one!"

He smirked at her frustration. Someone appeared to be in a bad mood thanks to the other woman.

Aizawa leaned up, pressing his lips against her throat in a soft kiss. "Do you need help studying?"

She gasped lightly, gripping his shoulders. Lunch would be over soon enough, so she knew better than to start this now. There wasn't enough time even if her body was responding immediately. It was extremely hard to deny it.

"N-No I'll just get Momo to help me again," her voice cracked into a whimper as he kissed lower, trailing down to her collar using his teeth to try and pull it aside.

"We c-can't! Lunch is almost o-over!"

She let out a sigh of frustration as she felt him pull away. Ochako was right, there was only 2 minutes until the bell. And it took little to no time for everyone to get back.

The hold they had on each other loosened as he stared back at her, noting the pink tint in her face.

"I forgot I brought you lunch from the cafeteria.," he added, pointing to the tray on her desk.

Ochako looked over at it, eyes lighting up with her lips parted.

How selfish she must have seemed, getting so upset with Midnight when he had considered her enough to do such a sweet gesture. There needed to be some discussion of what they were in time, but for now he did such a sweet act. All the negative emotions were Swiftly washed away.

She looked back at him with a sweet smile on her face before leaning in and kissing him. Moving her lips against his in a calm passion while wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him in deeper. Aizawa inhaled sharply, earning her a grunt from him.

But it was all they'd do for now as the bell rang.

"Can I eat in class?," she pleaded, placing her finger tips together with a cute grin.

"Not my problem if everyone stares at you."

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Chapters won't be this short everytime I promise. I just needa be able to space out the time line lol I'll change a few things here and there but in all it'll be as canon as possible so. Ich hoffe, Sie genießen es!