You and aizawa are engaged, which is pretty big to you since you’ve never been in any type of commitment and neither has he.

Now of course married couples live together, so recently aizawa decided to give you a key. You were filled with joy while he feared he might be filled with dread.

Eri, his now adopted daughter, was extremely happy with you moving in as well, since you were like a mom to her, which secretly aizawa loved. He loved to see his two favorite gïrlş bonding or getting along.

Today you were gonna be moving your things in, aizawa was just getting home and decided to pick you up. He drove you back to his place, which seemingly was a medium apartment sized loft with two bedrooms.

Stepping inside of the loft, you were met with what you always were met with, scattered papers everywhere, a dirty mug on the table, Eri’s toys on the floor, the couch pillows everywhere but on the couch, and just an overall mess.

You hated messes while aizawa was the mess. He had forgotten to clean up before you came.

“I’ll clean this up.”

He muttered, but of course, you stopped him. He wouldn’t have cleaned it how you wanted it cleaned anyways.