"Happy birthday..." Aizawa said, he had bigger dark circles than normal, his hair was a little messy and his clothes were slightly wrinkled, he seemed to have I stayed up all night to make you a cake.

"cake..." He said softly and yawned, his steps were silent and he sat next to you on the bed and left the cake on top of the drawer, he hugged you and rested his head on your shoulder. "I... hope you like it."