Morning Calls

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"YEEEEAAAAAHHHH GOOD MORNING!!"

I woke up with such a jolt, my screech could have started a worldwide panic. I instantly met the green eyes of the scariest Pro hero alive! Or at least the loudest.

Seriously???

Aizawa was using his quirk and I can totally see why he always looks like he is glaring at Yamada.

DOES HE ALWAYS GET WOKEN UP LIKE THIS?!?!?! The fact he can sleep anywhere at all and be friends with this man is a miracle in itself! But Yamada is such a sweetheart, I know he means well, so I'm not mad.

"Good morning my favorite listener! Gotcha some coffee!" Even though I am still pissed he woke me up like that, he has such a sweet smile. I'm glad I got to meet him for real.

I drowsily took the coffee he held out to me, bringing it closer for a sip. The aroma hit my nose before I had even tasted it and I couldn't help to contain my excitement.

"IS THIS WHITE CHOCOLATE MOCHA?!?!"

Aizawa flashed his red eyes in my direction. I couldn't help but snort.

"Sorry, sorry." I said putting my hand up apologetically.

Hey, wait...

My attention snapped back to him as I blurted it out, "That won't work on me since I don't even have a quirk. Sorry Mr. Hellcat." I said with a smirk. I couldn't help but burst into laughter when he rolled his eyes like his soul couldn't handle the teasing.

Yamada came to sit down next to me with his own coffee in hand. I couldn't help but stare at him curiously. Everything I have read or seen in my world didn't do either these guys justice.

His eyes are really...

"Like something you see, listener?" He asked with a teasing smirk. I felt the blood rush to my face.

Not only was I freaking staring, but staring right at him as he was looking at me!?!?! WHY?!?!?!

I fixed my gaze very tightly on my coffee. Noticing my struggle, Yamada decided to save me from the worst villain in my life, he began to hum a tune.

What is my villain you say?

The Awkward.

I looked up to see Aizawa had actually gone back to sleep, but now in his yellow sleeping bag.

Does he have another quirk that allows him to minimize it and put it in his pocket till he needs it later or something? If he does, I want him to do that for me too!

One of his eyes popped open and he looked right at me. He let out a tired sigh before saying, "You really can't help yourself, can you?"

I started feeling anxious until Yamada nudged me with a bright smile. "Don't worry about it, listener. You can mutter whatever you want. Even if.." He leaned in a little TOO CLOSE!?!?!

"You just want to have a look at my eyes some more."

I jumped up like I'd been electrocuted. "I gotta go to the bathroom!"

I ran into the first room I found and shut the door, sliding down to the ground as I felt my heart practically beat out of my chest.

Deep breath in.

Breathe out.

Breathe in.

Out.

I heard their voices that were only slightly muffled on the other side of the door.

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