Shota Aizawa
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You came back home. Because you're sick, your teacher finished your extracurricular activities early and you took a train home. You took off your face mask as you entered the room where you saw her father. Aizawa was sleeping on the couch with your four cats laying all over him, snuggling up to him. Hearing your footsteps, he woke up and got up to a sitting position, making cats shift their positions.
“You are back already?” Aizawa asked in his typical calm, deep voice. He rubbed his eyes before seeing your face. His eyes widened. He quickly got up from the couch, walking over to you and placing his hand on your forehead. “Kid, you're all red and sweaty. Your fever returned?”