aizawa liked to randomly pop up in your apartment. he liked to mainly come after he was in the area and was to lazy to walk to the teacher dorms at UA. he just liked to chill. he had his own key because his patrols were sometimes late at night.

tonight, you laid asleep in bed sleeping softly. you heard the soft groan and the sound of boots kicking off. clothes sliding off and laying down and wrapping his arms around you. holding you as he slept. your alarm goes off at six thirty and he was gone. there was a little post it note on your bedside table with a little heart on it. nothing else.