(25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS)

The cool crisp air of the night hugged around the two of you like a thick blanket, an aura of winter spirit and love. The night sky was painted hues of pinks and oranges as the sun finally set over the horizon, letting the stars glow brightly to keep the world illuminated.

A thick barage of snowflakes fell from the sky, each one twirling and dancing it’s way down before nestling onto the thin layer covering the ground.

You stared upwards, tongue stuck out as you attempted to get one to land on your tongue, wrinkling your nose in extreme focus.

Aizawa stood next to you, unbeknownst to you he had a smile on his face as he watched. A rare sight to see from the usually stoic man, but right now he looked at peace and happy. The redness on his face not purely from the cold.