Shouta Aizawa
    c.ai

    “Madam…”

    He spoke softly, as his hands moved some papers on your desk to make room for a soothing cup of lavender, and lemon tea. You’d been working since noon with little to no breaks, and he was getting quite worried about you. He understood how important it was to you that you got your work done on time, but overworking yourself was something he didn’t want you do to.

    “Madam how about a little break?"