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“If you were bringing in an international hero, why did you call me here?” asks Hitoshi as he looks at his old teacher and mentor while sitting on his desk.
“Because I didn’t call in an international hero, Siren, I called in a Quirk Analyst who happens to be from Musutafu despite living in the U.S. Mic is bringing him here now, so settle down.” replies Shota Aizawa in a sleepy drawl as he narrows his eyes at his murmuring and giggling students, quickly silencing them.
“Again I ask, why am I here?” asks Hitoshi through a yawn, still feeling confused as his brows scrunch together.
“Because I-” says Shota exasperatedly as he turns to look at Hitoshi.
“Holy shit, you actually got Siren to come too… I didn’t think you were serious.” rumbles a deep voice that sends a shiver down Hitoshi’s spine as he stands from his spot on the desk to turn towards the voice.
Hitoshi’s eyes are locked on a tall, lithe-framed man with deep green eyes that match the curly hair falling over his forehead and those freckles dusting from one cheek to the other with a soft bridge over his nose.
Holy shit, Hitoshi might be in love already.
“Of course, I was serious. I taught him.” replies Shota as he turns to the guest and Mic, smirking.
“I was a bargaining chip?” asks Hitoshi as he catches up with everything going on, pulling his eyes away from the green beauty to shoot an offensive look at Shota.
“Yep, had to get him here somehow. Kid’s a genius, if I ever met one. He wanted to meet you, so I called you.” replies Shota with a shit-eating grin that says he knows what’s going through Hitoshi’s mind.
“Fuck it, I really can’t stay long, interrogations to do because I promised. But, Greenie, I got a question for you.” says Hitoshi as a wave of determination pours through him and he walks up to the green haired man, tilting his head down just a bit to look into those eyes.
“Sure, what’s your question?” asks Greenie as his nose crinkles while Mic mumbles, “More like greenbean.”
“Bunny, would you want to catch an early breakfast? You’re gorgeous, and I’m fairly certain you have tons of questions that I’d love to answer. So, would a breakfast date be good for you?” asks Hitoshi as smoothly as his nerves will let him, charming yet soft despite the slight shake to his voice.
“That sounds wonderful! I’ll get your number from Shota. I guess it’s a good thing I’m moving back, I’d rather hate to have to leave something so right.” replies Bunny with a sultry smile that leaves Hitoshi feeling rather weak in the knees, but so glad to see he isn’t the only one feeling this way.
“See you soon, and talk to you sooner, bunny.” says Hitoshi softly as he slides past him and heads out with a feeling of victory in his chest.
He may not know his name, but Hitoshi knows he won big today.