The next morning, you find yourself out of breath as you ran down the hall to make it to your classroom.

'Shit! I'm late!' You somehow overslept while dreaming about a certain stud muffin, at least, that's what you called him in your dreams. You could have sworn you skidded across the floor as you tried to stop in front if the entryway to your classroom. You slide the door open and could hear Sho- uhh…Aizawa-sensei in the middle of talking about the first group of people to exhibit what is now known as 'Quirks'.

"You're late, Y/N," he didn't even bother to look at you from the board. You could feel the burning sensation of numerous eyes staring at you.

"My bad…" You proceed to your desk passing him on the way.

"Get back in your seat," he sounded so demanding that you couldn't help but swallow hard.

'Doesn't that sound familiar…'

"Please know that rules are meant to be followed," He said knowing damn well it would piss you off.

'Yeah…whatever….asshole' You sit in your seat and began to take notes on what he was teaching. It was relatively easy and boring. You needed something to keep your mind busy.

'How can I make him uncomfortable this time around?' You thought to yourself. The bulb lit up on top of your head and couldn't help but smirk at your idea. He gave you all a section to read on your own. You rose from your seat and walked in front of his desk. He didn't even look up from his book. You waited for what seemed like hours until you finally spoke up.

"Excuse me.." You said with a bit of sass.

"Yes, Y/N" he still didn't look up at you.

"I need help with this assignment" You said trying to get into your groove again.

"Oh? You need MY help," He finally looked up from his book and smirked at you. Your mind screamed 'IT'S A TRAP!' Making you ready to run away.

"Nope! Nope! Nevermi-.." You were stopped in your tracks when he chuckled lowly and spoke to you.

"Kidding….of course, I'll help, but you'll have to come to my office hours," he said settling his book down on the desk and rested his folded hands on his knee.

"No offense but offense, at the same time; No" You turned again going back to your seat. As you did, he spoke lowly enough that only you could hear.

"You're hissing at me, Kitty?" You froze and moved your lips around to try to keep yourself from smirking. You turn back around and pressed your hands on his desk.

"Oh? I'm Kitty, now?" You stared him in the eyes with a cute mischievous smile on your lips.

"You want my help on this or not?" His eyes never left yours. The intensity that came from him made you feel something in your loins, in turn, making you only nod. You knew if you opened your mouth, everyone in the class would know how you felt about him.

"Then see me after class" he picked up his book again and picked up where he left off. You stood back up and returned to your seat waiting for the class to be over.

"…and think twice before mouthing off a teacher. Wouldn't want to fail you, right?" He said to you before you got too far from his desk. You internally smirked.

'Hmph, you mean fail me again….'

The bell rang, and Aizawa-sensei looked at his watch.

'About damn time…thought today would never end' He grumbled under his breath before turning to his class.

"Class is over. Make sure to read the next chapter and be ready to discuss tomorrow." The students began to pack up their items. Aizawa-sensei walked up to you while you packed your bag.

"Y/N, why don't you walk with me? You know, since you're heading over to my office" he said in a somewhat teasing manner.

"Sure thing" You said while putting away the last of your items. As you put your bag over your shoulder, one of your notebooks slipped out without either you or Aizawa noticing. The both of you left the classroom and proceeded to his office. While walking, you hear someone call out to you.

"Hey, Y/N!" you turn around to see the cute guy that sat behind you was running towards the both of you holding his backpack and a notebook. He stopped in front of you panting a bit.

"You….left your notebook in class" He panted lightly bent forward with one hand on his knee and the other handing the book to you. Shota only stared at his other student as he stood erect. He was about the same height as Shota.

"Oh! Thanks. I didn't realize I had forgotten it" You took it and smiled at him. A soft blush brushed across his cheeks and he scratched the back of his head averting his eyes. Shota gave him a death glare, but he didn't notice.

'Get…lost…' He thought with his icy stare.

"Um, I was wondering if you'd like to…you know….g-get….coffee?" He was too cute. You smiled at such sweetness radiating from him.

'This little shit!' Shota clenched his jaw but kept his composure. You turned to face him properly and held your notebook close to your chest.

"Oh, uhh…that sounds-…" You were cut off by the sound of the man next to you.

"My office hours are NOT all day…" Shota said irritated. You smiled internally happy that he was jealous.

'This mother-…!' He turned and continued heading towards his office leaving you two in the hallway. You watched him leave before looking back at your handsome classmate with a smile.

"How about we try next time?" You said apologetically. He seemed a bit disappointed but happy that you are interested.

"Okay! See you tomorrow!" He ran off waving at you. You waved back and continued your path catching up to him. You looked at him a bit upset.

"What is the matter with you?!" You scorned him.

"Let's just go to my office…" He said lowly and spoke through gritted teeth. Your assumption was right. He was jealous!

"He was actually really cute" You said nonchalantly. You both walk up to his office door and he opened it, gesturing for you to enter first without even looking at you. You walk in and looked around observing it.

'Just as simple as his apartment' You chuckle to yourself until you felt a hand grab your shoulder, spin you around and before you could even register what happened, his lips were planted on your in a deep ravenous kiss. Your eyes widened for a second. One of his arms tightly hooked around your waist and the other held the back of your head. He was being quite aggressive, and you didn't quite care for it. You planted her palms, along with the notebook against his chest and used your strength to pry him off. You didn't realize how strong he was until you saw that your shove only managed to break the kiss.

"What the hell is wrong with you?! How are you going to kiss me after all the things you said to me before?! Didn't you say you didn't have time for…for….THIS?!" You started to grow red in the face from being flustered and angry. He stared and admired the fieriness from you. The hand that was behind your hand moved to join the hand placed on the small of your back. He sighed and looked away for a moment.

"I WAS trying to forget you." He said almost apologetically before he looked you dead in the eyes.

"Then I saw you again and I remembered how bratty you were. Must admit it's turning me on. I knew I had to drag you here and take you…" All the while he was talking, his hands roamed over your back and down to your ass where he made sure to grab a handful. Before you could respond, he pulled you into a kiss again. He growled into the kiss. It turned YOU on, but you needed to gain the upper hand. You shoved him again still only managing to part the kiss.

"You're crazy" You blatantly said to him. He smirked and was quick with the response.

"Just about you." You wanted to burst out into laughter at how cheesy he was, but you had to finally admit it to yourself….You still have feelings for this man. A man, who you only were trying to get money from and maybe a short-lived good time, was now holding your heart in his palm.

"Admit it, Kitty. You still about how hot it was, don't you…" His voice rumbled in your ear. Thank goodness his grip was tight, or you might have fallen to your knees. You finally smiled and whispered leaning into him of your own will.

"I know I do." You slam your lips on to his. He happily accepted your kiss and lifted you by your waist. Your legs moved to wrap around his waist, where your locked your ankles behind him. He led you over to his neatly organized desk and sat you on the empty space. He continued to make out with you. His hunger being more apparent with each second that passed. You felt him poke your middle. Your hands, that were stationed on his broad chest stole his tie, in the heat of your make out session. His hands roamed over your thighs and grabbed them digging his fingertips into your skin. It didn't hurt, just sexy pressure. You raised your ankles behind him. His instincts told him to grab her ankles, which he followed. As soon as he did, she entrapped his wrists together. He quickly snapped out of his lust and turned his head.

"What are yo-!" He looked back to you and stopped seeing your smirk. You pulled the excess length of his tie and made him bite it.

"Did you think it would be THAT easy? I'm not the same person I was last month" You drop your left leg and pressed your right on his chest pushing him back. He stumbled a bit before regaining balance.

"You can thank yourself for that. So, if you really wanted to try again, you have to try a little bit harder, 'Daddy'" You hopped off his desk and gathered your things.

"You brat…" He muffled through the fabric watching you as you head for his door, nonchalantly.

"You really shouldn't talk with your mouth full" When you aid this, he spat out the fabric.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I just might get coffee with that really cute guy," you said closing the door behind but before giving him a cute wink. There he was. Played, tied and horny as fuck!

"This is going to be one hell of a semester," he said in defeat.