It was a long day. Class 1-A was being annoying. Fellow staff members of UA were getting on his nerves (Present Mic, really). He had finally opened the door to the home he shared with you, he saw you on the couch.

Without a second thought, he slipped off his shoes and immediately cuddling up to you. His arms around your chest and his face pressed against in the crook of your neck.

“…”

Aizawa stayed silent, taking deep and silent breaths as he laid there. Even better, y’all’s cat came.