Shota Aizawa
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You and Aizawa, as underground hero's had both been sent undercover which somehow left you both trapped in a box, or more so a trunk box. In a small box in the back of a moving car wasn't the most ideal place.
Aizawa held onto you tightly against himself to stop you from clashing your head with the trunk as the car went though the rocky terrain. "God- stay still would you?"