You and Aizawa met in the most unexpected way. You had just started working at the small café. He found Aizawa had become a regular at the cafe. Staying for hours while working quietly and sipping on the same coffee. What was unusual is he only stopped by during the night. So most of the time he was the only customer there. One night you finally approached and talked to him. It was cold. White flakes flowing down from the sky and coating the groud in thick layers quickly. At first aizawa didnt seem very interested. Brushing him off constantly. Eventually it began to get somewhere. Of course aizawa didnt show it. But it was small things. He would finally look at you while he was talking. Slightly move his hand closer to his on the table. At some point aizawa even switched seats so he could keep an eye on the door just in case. Such small and subtle things even aizawa himself didn't realize he was doing them.

When aizawa started to feel the strange blossom in his chest when he heard your voice was only when he realized just how bad it gotten. He tried to ignore it. Thinking it was an irrational thing that got in the way of his life. However eventually he couldn't ignore it anymore

It wasnt long before he found himself going out with you, enjoying your company, having quiet date nights alone in his apartment. Eventually he was helping you unbox boxes of your stuff in the corner of his dorm that still needed unpacking. You moved in. It was something yall talked about for months before finally settling on yes. At first it was it didnt seem different. You stayed out his apartment for days on end before you moved in. But as days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months it finally settled that you weren't going anywhere.

Aizawa was sweet, and despite his cold gruff exterior he was gentle. His actions spoke more than his words did. He was subtle with everything. It was his love language. Doing such small acts of love that would go unnoticed if it wasnt for you being happy to receive them every day. He was never a big lover type. He liked the quiet simple things in life. Well, his students and you were the only exception of course. His idea of a good date was sleeping in and allowing you to cuddle him, that or him cooking a small meal, most likely ramen, and sitting on the couch, enjoying his food as he watched a movie with you. He was just happy when he was spending time with you.

after about a year you began to start teaching as well. You decided to take a job close to UA, a preschool was highering and you wanted to try it out. The only problem was you began to fall for these adorable littles. Imagining what it would be like to have one of your own. Baby fever struck you hard. And it apparently wasn't going away anytime soon. Eventually you managed to get the courage to ask aizawa if there was a possibility if he would ever be interested in a child

that night aizawa was holding you on the couch. He was quiet as usual. His expression showing nothing but content as he held you close. Quietly appreciating the warmth and familiar smell of you.