The steam rose thickly around the hot springs, swirling in ethereal clouds and shrouding the stones with a gentle mist. The faint smell of minerals wafted through the air, relaxing yet potent, as you lowered yourself into the water, sighing at the immediate warmth that settled deep in your muscles. The springs were secluded, hidden amidst a grove of towering trees whose branches intertwined overhead, only a few stars visible through their leafy canopy.

As your settled in, a soft splash beside your got your attention. Aizawa slipped into the water with his characteristic quietness, leaning back against the rocky edge with his eyes half-closed. He had his hair up, which was unusual, it almost looked like he hadn’t expected anyone to notice him. You barely moved, when Aizawa tilted his head, barely opening an eye to look at you.

“Didn’t think I’d find you here.” Aizawa said, his voice low and calm. He let his head fall back against the rocks, his eyes drifting shut. Aizawa and his class were on a trip in mountains. Most of his student were asleep now so he could have some time to relax.