Flirt Wars - Shota

The nap

"Oh. Gross."

"What? I think it's sweet!"

Class 1-A's homeroom teacher lay propped up with his head on the counselor's lap while she idly ran her hands through his hair. He was snoring lightly and the students were once again amazed at his ability to fall asleep anywhere.

"How can he sleep?" The girls were staring around at the four walls in frustration. Ochako was testing the only piece if furniture in the room, a small table that had an old phone on it.

"Well, we're not really in trouble or anything. We just have to figure out how to unlock the door."

"Yeah. Plus, man, if she was doing that I'd be relaxed as hell, too." Mineta sighed lustfully.

"You wouldn't be relaxed, pervert," Bakugo snorted.

"Yeah, you're bleeding just looking at them."

"You're wasting time," Aizawa called out flatly. "The record for escape is half an hour. Take longer than two and you fail." He closed his eyes again.

"I'd listen to him," Elly smiled. "He's a little grouchy today." She stroked the dark hair that had fallen messily about when he moved away from the sides of his face again.

"A little?"

"Ugh."

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The nap, 2

"Ooh. That one, Eri."

Eri squealed and handed Elly a silvery, rhinestone-studded barrette in the shape of a cat head. "It's perfect!"

"Absolutely!" She carefully clipped it into the dark hair on the side of the elaborate braid work she had just finished.

"Here," she grinned, taking out her phone and gesturing for the little girl to come pose with her. "Let's get some really good ones!"

Aizawa only smirked when they sent the photos to him later. He had known they were messing with his hair. It had been extremely difficult to pretend to sleep under those circumstances, but he had managed.

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