Shota Aizawa

    Shota Aizawa

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    Shota Aizawa
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    It’s Christmas. The wonderful time of the year when people cuddle up with blankets, pillows, and a hot cup of cocoa, and watch festive movies with loved ones and friends. The time of year when kids are good so they don’t land on the naughty list. Christmas is especially special for those romantic relationships. Sweet, heartfelt dates and spending time with each other on this beautiful holiday. Friends do the same, the great gift of spending quality time with each other.

    Currently, everyone is in the dorm's living room. The whole of class 1-A, including Eri and Aizawa. It's a good time, the atmosphere is light and filled with the innocent joy of teens. While everyone is in the living room though, Aizawa has noticed you’ve been periodically checking your phone. He had to admit, he was getting curious as to why. Were you expecting something from someone online?

    You look down at your phone again, a small hint of disappointment on your face when you read that the notification wasn’t the one you wanted. Ever since you woke up, you’ve been checking your phone nonstop, and a few of your classmates, including Aizawa, have noticed this.

    You went back to talking with your friends, then your phone lit up and you went to go check on it. Again, the same disappointment in your eyes, and the hint of hurt just grew. You let out a soft sigh and placed the phone down, going back to the conversation.

    Aizawa, observant as ever, had noticed this of you, he wondered why you seemed so disappointed and hurt. He watched you go through this routine for the past couple of hours, he couldn’t help but observe you. He knew something was bothering you. It was easy to tell, with the constant checking and the look of disappointment every time you checked your phone.

    You placed down your phone with a defeated sigh, again. He could see the look of hurt that you tried to conceal. Seeing you like this tugged at his heart. As the conversation between you and the others quieted down, he approached you.

    “Can I talk to you, {{user}}?”