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Memories of the past
Or My Erasermic week day 1 2020
This takes place in my Shigaraki Youtuber AU.
You can find the fic in AO3 here--------------------------------------------------------------------> https://archiveofourown.org/works/23484736/chapters/57040882
And the AU Series here--->https://archiveofourown.org/series/1601044
Notes: I completely headcanon Aizawa and Hizashi having a crush on each other in high school, but believing that the other had a crush on Oboro, so they would silently pine over the other, accepting they had 'one-sided' feeling, and Oboro would be in the middle of it all, trying to play matchmaker with Nemuri.
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meet cute/first kisses / a fresh start
It was a relatively normal day for class 2a. The weekend was in full swing, and the students were either studying, playing or simply hanging around the common area of the dorm. Shinsou entered the place, carrying two boxes with him.
"Hey Shinsou, what's with those boxes?" Kaminari asks him. He was talking with Ashido while they waited for Jirou to finish her project to listen to it.
"My parents had to clean off their home-office, and this is supposed to be all my stuff," He explained. Hizashi and Aizawa had been planning to clear off that storage room for years, but never got to it. Although now that Eri was living with them, the perfect moment to clean the office had finally appeared.
"You have your baby stuff in there?" Ashido asked excited, concentrating the attention of the others in the room.
"Maybe?" Ashido let out a squeal and took the two boxes from the purpled haired teen. Leaving them in one of the tables and opening them.
Shinsou shrugged as she went through the first box. He had little to be ashamed of, and there weren't many pictures of him as a child. He had hated being in photos when Aizawa and Hizashi had first fostered him. Only after they adopted him, did he seemed okay with the idea, and that was when he was around 10-11 years old.
Mina, and the half the class that gathered round to see, took all of the things inside the first box. There was a fluffy blanket with cats ("That was Nemuri sensei's first birthday present," Shinsou told them as he touched the blanket nostalgically.) , an ugly green sweater that also had cat faces in it ("Eri has the same one, Aizawa has terrible taste," The others winced at the atrocious piece.) , an old lilac sock-puppet cat with long arms and legs ("Its name its Mr soft paws and I couldn't sleep without it, okay!" Shinsou admitted after a little of convincing and threats of taking it. He was completely red.) and a used ukelele ("Mic taught me how to play but I forgot most of the lessons," Shinsou tells them).
Then they opened the second box, now everybody had dropped what they were doing to hear Shinsou's childhood stories with their teachers.
"Look at this retro aviator jacket!" Kaminari says as he tries on the item.
"That's... not mine," Shinsou says confused.
"I think it belongs to your parents," Jirou deduces as she takes a lot of CD's off the box. "These are all very old bands and some of them I haven't even heard about them,"
"What is this?" Sero asks as he takes black plastic rectangles from the box.
"Those are VHS!" Momo says. "They are like old DVD's, maybe there are home movies recorded on them!"
"I have an old VHS player in my room, I'll go get it!" Izuku says as he runs to his room.
As they wait for Izuku, the others take out even more CD's and some photo albums. They don't get to open them though as Midoriya comes back with the device. They spent a couple of minutes trying to connect it to the TV, but they made it and they put on the first tape.
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It was night time and in the middle of the woods. Small chuckles could be heard through the video. The camera points to a tent and a tall young teenager, who was wearing a black undershirt and UA sport uniform pants, zip it open. The guy has white hair styled upwards and he is holding a tiny airhorn. He is trying to hide his laugh by covering his mouth as he shakes the small device.
"C'mon, Oboro, do it," An amused voice comes from the one filming.
The guy, Oboro, places his hand holding the horn inside and with a big smile, sounds it off. A lot of screaming follows.
"Ahhhhhh! What the Hell!? Who is that!?" A young Aizawa pops his head out of the tent and scowls at the retreating and dying of laughter albino and the shaking cameramen. "Hizashi, Oboro, you're dead !"
"No, no, no,Shouta, No!"
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The video was paused. All the student were speechless. Because that was his teacher. A smaller, younger version of his teacher. In what seemed to be a camping trip. And somebody played a prank on him.
His teacher had been a stupid teenager.
They knew that Aizawa had been their age at some point, but seeing id beliving.
"Keep playing it!" Sero shouted in a frenzy. Exited, astonished and confused for seeing his mature and logical teacher doing things they had done.
The others joined in. Demanding they keep watching, and the video was unpaused again.
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This time the video started in a bus, but the same low chuckles sounded through the tape. Aizawa and Hizashi senseis were sleeping right next to each other in the seats of the bus wearing the normal school uniform. The camera moves as a voice asks somebody to hold it. The boy from before comes into the picture, the guy their homeroom teacher called Oboro. He goes behind them, and moves Hizashi's head to Aizawa's shoulder and then places Aizawa's head over it. Both Oboro and the new camera crew are failing in trying to keep their laughter quiet.
Then, Aizawa opens his eyes and the Oboro guy goes away. Aizawa looks to his sleeping arrangement, then to the camera, back to the blonde and finally stays with the camera.
"Stop filming," The awake future teacher whispers as his face turns red.
More chuckles from outside the frame. "No way, this is gold," A low voice whispers back.
"Oboro, stop filming," The young raven whispers threateningly at the camera, giving it his scarry 'shut-up-class' stare but still blushing.
"Come here and make me, Shouta," The guy Oboro whispers in a challenging way. Aizawa moves, slowly and trying not to bother the other, but the blonde moans and stirs, making him stop dead where he is. Hizashi, then, reaches his arms around the raven and hugs him closer, placing his face in his neck. Somehow, Aizawa's blush deepens and Oboro's laugh gets louder. "Oh my god, Shouta, your face!... I didn't know it could get to that colour!" The boy continues to whisper.
"I hate you," Shouta whispers back and touches the back of the cuddling blonde.
Said blonde starts to stir and blinks himself awake. He looks up to his partner, get as red as a tomato and flings himself off the bus-seat with a 'WAAHH!'. His feet are over the handle and his back against the floor of the bus. Oboro laughs even harder and moves the camera to the blonde, showing a blushing Present Mic as he covers his face in embarrassment and repeatedly says he is sorry. When the camera returns to Aizawa, the boy is pouting with his arms crossed and looking through the window.
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The video starts on the UA campus. The camera is pointed to an Oboro in his school uniform.
"Are you filming?" He asks to the camera and a feminine voice responds positively. "Alright, this is my last idea. If this doesn't work nothing will. Go to the other side of the field and hide under the bleachers, and make sure you film everything. Text me when you get there,"
"Roger," The feminine voice answers and turns the camera to two other young teens. One with a scar across his face and the other was a Tenya-look-alike without his glasses. "Follow me, men," She says and starts her way through one of UA's fields until she and then gets under the bleachers. The small group travels until they stop and point the camera to a young Hizashi and Aizawa, sitting on the opposite bleachers and using their sports uniform. The two are contentedly talking and each have the end an earpiece, probably listening to the rectangular thing they were connected to.
A pair of hands suddenly appear near the backsides of their heads through the space between the seats. Then, the hands grab their heads and smash their faces together. The reaction was instant.
The camera shook in excitement as the small team laughed and got amused, so you could barely see the two blushing teenagers with how much it moved. When the camera focused again, Aizawa and Hizashi weren't there anymore.
"WORTH IT!" Oboro shouted as he ran across the field, Aizawa and Hizashi close behind him.
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The next video started on UA's auditorium. Aizawa and Hizashi were seated on the audience as well as the camera. The two were giggling with the same feminine voice asking what was she filming. Then they turn on the lights of the stage. And as the camera turns to the stage, Oboro that looks naked is picking up his stuff. The camera shakes and Oboro leaves the stage while the other ex-students laugh.
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The class keep on watching and watching going through all of the tapes. They saw one where Aizawa threw their English teacher like a ragdoll in the sports festival, they saw them work together on the cultural festival, they saw them with Kayama sensei, Kan sensei and Iida's brother, Tensei. And they also saw the guy Oboro.
They were on one tape where they had all gone on a road trip, renting a camper van and following a band for the summer before the school camp. They were watching as Aizawa and Kan sensei were getting in a fight with Tensei and Oboro trying to stop them while Yamada and Kayama cheered for them when said woman stepped into the dorm's common area.
"What are you watching?" She asked as they paused the home-video and she got a better look.
"Well-" Shinsou started but never got to finish.
"Oh, I remember that day! We got kicked out of the bar!" Kayama sensei tells them and sits with them to watch.
Sensei Kayama answered every doubt they had and gave them context to the videos and pictures. They watch for a couple of more minutes with the only grown-up commenting on what was happening until Jirou asked what type of concert was that.
"Oh it was the moving concert of Japan, for two entire weeks you followed the concert through the road. You guys would have liked it, too bad the internet killed it," The woman explains.
"How did the Internet killed a concert?" Shouto asks confused.
"What made the moving concert so great was that you didn't know where it was going to go next. The only way to find out was by a connection, if someone called you or by the radio," She explains. "With Social Media, everybody knew in a matter of seconds, so the whole thing lost its magic," Then, she turned to the TV and squealed. "You are going to love the next video!"
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The video started in a bar with some sort of stage. Oboro was climbing on it and once he was on it, he took the microphone.
"Hello, people! How are you doing?" He started talking. "Before you throw me out of the stage, my two best friends who have been pining over each other for a year and a half, are making out in the parking lot right about now, and I want to embarrass the shit out of them, so do you want to help?" A murmur goes around until it transforms into clapping. "Okay, alright. Now, when my two friends come through that door, I need you to scream, shout, clap, celebrate, go ape-shit-crazy!" Even more clapping happens.
"They're coming!" A voice shouts in the background and Oboro shushes everyone.
The lights of the bar dims. The camera moves to the front door and through it stepped in young Aizawa and Hizashi hand in hand. There is silence for a minute and then the whole bar explodes. People are cheering as if their favourite team won the world cup, streamers and confetti flow around, the music to 'Celebration' is going on. And Aizawa and Hizashi are in the middle of it. Both blushing like crazy and squeezing the other's hand.
"KIIIIIISSSSSSS!!!!!" Somebody screams, starting a chant. The chant kept growing until Aizawa grabbed Hizashi's face and kisses him. To which the bar explodes again.
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The days after the weekend, when Aizawa entered his class, everybody clapped and cheered, and then giggled, as if it was some part of an inside joke. And it got even worse when his husband came in for English, as they also put the song 'Celebration', as they laughed
#bnha#mha#erasermic#erasermic week#aizawa shouta#yamada hizashi#kayama nemuri#shirakumo oboro#day 1#a first for everything
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