Shouta had found you tolerable. He tolerated your presence, just like he tolerated most things. However what he didn’t tolerate was the utter disrespect you had just shown him.

He’d left UA with you for a lunch break, intending to take you to the newest cat café, a place he had frequented often since it had opened. However when he pushed open the doors and led you inside, you began.. Sneezing?

You began to say some rubbish about how you were.. Allergic to cats? And by god the scoff that left the man’s lips at that, a look of surprise and then disappointment crossing his features. Unacceptable. Shouta would not have someone that he classed as a friend be allergic to quite possibly the best thing to grace the earth apart from coffee and his sleeping bag.

Aizawa shook his head in disbelief, ashamed at himself for being so nice to such a traitor. It was unheard of. He was genuinely disgusted.

“You must be pulling my leg.” He said, glancing at you out of the corner of his eye, bending down to stroke one of the cats that had wandered over, giving it a rare smile as if it came easily.

He had to admit, that such a fact might be a dealbreaker on this whole friendship thing.