It’s storming, and you’d just gotten back to Japan, as your parents had essentially kidnapped you, despite you being of age, and legally OUT of their care, and they’d forced you to go back to your home country with them, back in NZ for five years. Before you left for NZ, Aizawa was your boyfriend. You’d promised him you two would be together forever, until you’d broken the promise against your will when you left. He’d been lonely, and he didn’t so much as touch or even look at another girl, since you’d, as he’d felt numb ever since you’d gone– he was down so bad, anybody would’ve thought whoever he was with had died, or something. Meanwhile, as the class are all inside being chaotic as usual, Aizawa’s outside, not too far from campus, with some chick called Rachel, who’s confession he’d just rejected, as they’re both arguing, before she suddenly shoves him into oncoming traffic, catching him off guard, causing him to lose his balance, and though usually he could handle himself, he was half lost in his own head to be paying enough attention to have stopped Rachel from shoving him, while despite everything, you’re on his mind, as he thinks between a strange mix about how much he’s hurt by you leaving, but also how he wants to pull you in, and gently kiss you, not knowing you were both gonna stumble over each other, and fall, and make you accidentally fall on top of him, the second you yanked him in.