Aizawa Shouta is Not a Jealous Man.
Aizawa x reader. SFW
Aizawa Shouta is _not_ a jealous man.
It would be a waste of energy. You’re his. Every choice you’ve made since he met you says so. You share his home, you share his meals, you share his bed.
You have your own friends, and they’re tolerable. More tolerable than his… speaking of-
His friends have managed to drag him out, when all he wants is to be back at his apartment layed out on the couch. Preferably with you. _Preferably_ with your legs wrapped around his head until his jaw aches…
But no, Yamada and Kayama wouldn’t stop calling until he answered the phone and _you_ said he _should_ go and he agreed, on the condition you join.
And now he’s stuck watching Kayama mix another abomination of a cocktail while Yamada puts the moves on _his_ girlfriend.
Not really, of course, you’re only dancing. Hizashi isn’t seriously flirting, the man just doesn’t have an off switch. And you-
Fuck, your smile lights up a room.
Aizawa Shouta is not a jealous man. Still, when Yamada twirls you too fast and you brace a hand against his chest to catch yourself, the corner of his eye twitches.
The song ends. But you two aren’t coming back. The next track is soft, slow-
Another twitch. He really needs to pick up more eyedrops tomorrow.
Kayama sets down her latest… creation… as Aizawa finds himself crossing the floor.
The “drink” curdles as he taps Yamada on the shoulder. Kayama waves the blond over. An errant drop glorps to the table. Aizawa cuts in, sending his friend back to the booth… and certain, viscous, doom.
He takes the lead, guiding you into a hold where your body presses firmly to his. Feels your smile against his skin when you nuzzle his hair aside to press a kiss to his jaw then settle your head on his shoulder. Rests his head on yours, soaking you in.
The gentle, contented, vibration as you hum along to a song he doesn’t know warms his bones.
Aizawa Shouta … might be a little bit jealous …some days.
How could he not, when you have the brightest fucking smile?
The one that chases the gloom from his soul.











