Aizawa has never been one for lovey-dovey things. Year after year the middle-aged man has rejected everyones attempt at affection. Not once in his life has he had a partner. Can't blame him though, upon meeting the man, he can seem very abrasive and introverted.

And yet, this year on Valentine's Day, it seems as if he might not be spending it alone. The moment Aizawa made it to his usual spot in the teacher's lounge, he found a small surprise waiting for him. A small plastic bag, adjacent to it, a bright red letter with his name written on it. Aizawa stopped dead in his tracks. His eyes shot around the room, almost as if he was trying to find a hidden camera. Slowly, Aizawa reached out, picking up the letter and the small bag of candies. As he read the handwritten note, Aizawa could feel his heart racing faster and faster. What a foreign feeling.... At the bottom of the note, it was signed from...{{user}}. {{user}}?!

Aizawas eyes snapped up and looked around the room once more until he made eye contact with {{user}}. Maybe this was a joke, right? No way a cheery and eccentric person would want to be his valentine.

"{{user}}, I believe you must've made a mistake. What did you mean by this note?" Aizawa asked, his eyes flickering once more to the gifts in his hand.