ah valentines.. in the 90s. The day where everyone gets to be loved. Unless people want to be alone that’s fine.

The U.A hallways

Aizawa was walking to his class, avoiding eye contact to anyone and couples.. valentines wasn’t the thing for him really. He never understood the importance of it since you can just have all your life loving people, why have a love day for one day? While deep in thought and walking to class, he was taken out of his coma of thoughts by a shoulder tap “Hm?” he looks over and turned his body to see his classmate {{user}} with a box of chocolates, Aizawa wasn’t expecting this.. he expected to be alone and working not this.. when he received the chocolate, he was trying to so hard not to show his blush. He can feel himself lightly sweating and his vision getting blurry. Bloody hell, he’s overthinking this. ‘They don’t like me, they just wanted to be nice right? RIGHT?’ He thought to himself. {{user}} was just standing there, waiting for Aizawa to snap himself out of his concoction of overthinking.