The minute his back was turned your face fell, “so kind,” you thought sarcastically, “leaving me along in the hot springs when all I wanted was to be with you.”
Feeling quite put out about his lack of consideration for your personal desires, you decided you would INDEED go and enjoy the hot springs- so without another thought you marched off to your cabin to get your things for the bath.
“No. I AM going to enjoy the hot springs. I’ve come here to relax, so relax it will be. I need to stop thinking about him and just focus on myself.”
You pulled your cabin door open and walked in, grabbed a towel and a small bag of necessary items, then left- determined to have a nice time.
As you left, you noticed the wind had picked up and your hair flew around a bit, making you tuck your chin in to pull your head down and avoid being whipped in the face with your loose strands.
“Bit windy?” you thought as you looked up at the rapidly darkening sky.
The sun was setting but there were also some very dark clouds rolling in now.
“These must be the clouds that were gathering in the distance earlier?”
Gripping your things closer to your body you picked up the pace and trotted to the bathhouse entrance then followed the signs to the smaller teacher pool at the end of the hall.
“Well this is nice?” you thought as you entered the private pool and looked around.
It didn’t take you long to put your things down and undress then make your way to the showers to rinse off and hop into the outdoor pool. The minute your body was submerged in the relaxing heat you melted.
“I don’t even care that Aizawa isn’t here, this is wonderful.”
You lay your head back against the rocks and listened to the wind that was whipping around the bamboo fencing surrounding the pool.
“Good thing there’s a fence around the pool otherwise it would be a lot more windy in here but I can’t feel anything. It does sound like it’s getting worse though.” Worriedly, you raised your head and popped an eye open to look around, your gaze being pulled towards the treetops nearby that were flicking wildly around.
“Hmmm, I think leave soon…”
Unable to relax now that there was a pretty severe storm brewing, you decided to hop out and go and check on the girls at least.
If they were still in their pool you would suggest they get out then go and ask Aizawa to get the boys out.
Pulling yourself from the delicious warmth you turned, naked, to walk out of the pool and as you lifted a foot to step out of the water you looked up your gaze falling on Aizawa as he stood motionless in the doorway.
Utter mortification graced your face and you quickly dropped down into the water like you were going to try and disappear down some kind of hole and escape to another country.
‘Apologies,” his deep voice said as he averted his tired eyes, “it’s dark. I didn’t see anything.”
“Like hell you didn’t see anything, you fucking liar!” you screamed internally, still too traumatized to speak.
“There is a storm coming,” he stated, “I have alerted the male students and told them to go to their cabins immediately. I was coming here to ask you to do the same for the girls.”
“Uh, yeah… that’s why I was getting out,” you stammered softly, “I was just gonna go do that…”
“Good,” he replied, turning and leaving without another word.
“He just saw me naked. Full frontal. Breasticles and vajungle all out there swinging in the breeze, like, hello- good afternoon.” You grimaced and sobbed internally as you wrapped your arms around your submerged body, “I don’t want to see his face ever again. I cannot look at him the same ever again.”
Still completely shattered, you pulled yourself up out of the water and grabbed for you towel to dry off.
“Yaoyorozu,” you greeted your student 10 minutes later in the hall of the bathhouse, “Aizawa has suggested everyone vacate the pools and go to your cabins as there is a storm on its way.”
“Yes, Miss L/N, I have already directed the girls to finish up. They have all left and I am just doing one last check to make sure we didn’t leave anything behind.”
“Well done,” you praised her with a smile, “you make my job easier.”
She beamed from ear to ear, bouncing on her toes a little, “it is my pleasure, Miss L/N!”
You nodded then fell in step with her, “wonderful, now stay in the cabins and I will let Aizawa know that you are all safe I’m assuming it will be a rather large storm but it should blow over quickly- judging from all this wind.”
“Understood,” Momo replied, “please get to your cabin as soon as possible too, Miss L/N, I would hate for something to happen to you.”
“I will be fine, thank you for your concern though, Yaoyorozu.”
More smiles were exchanged then she jogged off to the girl’s cabin and you shielded your eyes and made a run for Aizawa’s.
“I have to face this motherfucker again so soon,” you wailed as you hopped up onto his porch and knocked on the door.
He pulled it open, in his baggy black pants and white shirt with his hair tied m a man-bun and it took your breath away for a second.
“All cabins,” you stammered.
“Sorry! They’re all in their cabins. Everyone is safe,” you said quickly, mentally smacking yourself with your hand.
He nodded and stepped back to let you in, “come in, I want to go over tomorrow’s itinerary with you.”
You mechanically stepped inside, starting a little when you heard thunder rumble in the distance.
“Big storm coming,” you commented, his looks regressing your speech to that of a 3 year old.
He nodded again and you sat down stiffly in the chair by his desk- where he had a laptop set up with a cup of coffee beside it.
“Ok, tomorrow morning…”
He started his monotone monologue and your eyes were glued to his face, mostly detailing his jawline and the way his lips moved and before you knew it you had entered your own little fantasy and his voice was just white noise in the background.
“Would that be ok?” he asked, making your eyes snap up to his.
“Yes,” you said quickly, having no idea what you just agreed to.
“Good, that’s done then,” he said, sitting back then standing up, “I’ll let you go before this storm sets in. Will you be ok to get to your cabin?”
“Yes, I’ll be fine,” you said confidently, getting up and strolling behind him to the door.
The minute he opened it a huge gust of wind forced it wide open in his hand, blowing a tonne of leaves into the room as another, closer, loud clap of thunder sounded.