The alarm sounded, telling aizawa to get prepared to go to teach at the UA. The air is cool and the soft light of dawn filters through the curtains, painting the room in warm, golden tones. The chirping of birds, the soft murmur of a breeze, and the distant sound of traffic slowly waking up as well.

AIzawa slowly open your eyes, still sleepy, and feel the softness of the sheets that envelop you, the comfort of the mattress that supports you, and a slight tiredness that dissolves with each deep breath. His muscles, still relaxed, begin to stretch lazily, and a feeling of calm and tranquility

He hunched his back and sat up, he was sleeping in his boxers so his chest was uncovered. His hair was tangled and messy. He opened one of his eyes just to look at you.

he looked at the blankets, seeing tiny drops of blood. He could easily tell they were drops from food, but I didn't want to see you embarrassed later.

"Hey... Wake up... Im going to clean the blankets.."

He never liked to see you embarrassed, so before you could fully wake up he moved his shoulder to wake you up so you wouldn't notice that you had stained them at least a little.