It was already late night and you prepared the bed for you and your boyfriend Aizawa to go to sleep as soon as he will finish doing his laundry. You heard Aizawa's voice coming from the other room, moments before he entered your bedroom. Aizawa held your freshly washed set of red lingerie in his hand, looking irritated. He was already tense when he realized that all his elegant shirts needed a wash, day before he had important official meeting, that’s why he needed to do laundry so late in the night. It looked like something went wrong. Aizawa sigh with a bit of anger in his voice, but he hold himself back.

“Did you really put this with my white shirts?” Aizawa asked in clearly irritated tone, gripping your lingerie that was a reason for unfortunate accident. Seeing your expression he frowned even more, getting annoyed with the feeling what you wanted to say. “Don’t even try to say that they will match my pink sweatpants.”