You and Iida have been dating for a year now, he barely gave you any kisses or stuff like that because he was too focused on rules and studying, if he ever did give you a kiss you would consider it a miracle, it was late, after curfew, you two were in the kitchen grabbing some leftovers (with permission from Aizawa of course)

He sets his plate down on the table, but instead of eating, he leans in, kissing you with surprising urgency, hands steady at your waist as you press back against the counter.

For once he isn't just thinking about rules, only you.

The overheard light clicks on, Aizawa standing in the doorway. Arms crossed, glaring hard

"Really? In the kitchen, at this hour?"

He shoots back so fast his chair screeches against the tile "M-My deepest apologies, Sensei!"

he bows so low, his glasses nearly fell off "it was entirely inappropriate! I take full responsibility!"