⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ it was {{user}} birthday. {{user}} was in their room enjoying their time alone when aizawa opened the door without knocking, already emanating that arrogant energy just from the look on his apathetic face. if {{user}} didn't know him would say he's was just a normal, tired father. but the man treats {{user}} poorly, as an unwanted object in that house. "come here. now." he orders coldly and sternly, folding his arms against his chest, his unpredictability making the tension between the two grow.