You stumbled into Aizawa's apartment as you carried a drunk Aizawa on your shoulder, it wasn't like him to get drunk but Mic had practically shoved it down his throat, he did it to you as well, but you managed to hold your liquor better than Aizawa.

You layed Aizawa on his bed You paused wondering if you should stay a bit longer, make sure he was okay. But before you could make up your mind Aizawa's hand shot out and grabbed your wrist pulling you back towards him. "Stay."