Aizawa walked up to the apartment where his girlfriend, Emi Fukukado, resided. He held in his hand her jacket which she left behind at his home.
Upon arriving at her door, he knocked on it, then waited for his girlfriend to open it.
The door creaked open, and what walked out made Aizawa's words get caught in his throat. "Shouta?"
Emi stood before him, wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt. Her face was still sleepy, so her usual personality wasn't available at the moment. For some reason, Aizawa's heart was beating fast.
"It's my day off. What are you doing here?"
Aizawa shook himself out of his trance. "Uh... I-I don't remember." "What?" "What?"
Emi looked down. "Is that my jacket?" "Hm? Oh yeah! This!" The teal haired woman looked at her boyfriend in confusion. "You okay?"
"Y-yeah! Well... here's your jacket! I'll be going now!" "Wait." Aizawa froze. "You came all the way here. I suppose I should invite you in."
The underground hero was nervous. "What can I get you?" "I-I'm fine." "Suit yourself."
Emi went to go make herself coffee, while Aizawa tried to calm himself down. "That was Emi?! She looked so different! So... hot!"
"I'm back", said Emi, who returned with a cup of coffee. "So... what are we gonna talk about?" "You're asking me?" "Well I can't tell a story. I just woke up, no thanks to you." "Sorry." She let out a smirk. "Is this what it feels like to be you?"
Aizawa chuckled. "I guess." Light laughter was shared between the couple. "Again, I'm really sorry about bothering you." "And again, it's okay."
The underground hero scanned his lover up and down. "See something you like?" He blushed. "You look... hot... like this?"
Emi widened her eyes in surprise. "Well good news, you'll see me look like this when we're married." Aizawa chuckled. Emi still hadn't given up on trying to marry him, but secretly, he wasn't against it.
"I need to get to work. In the meantime, you go back to bed, and have the day off you deserve." "Thanks, Sho." The couple shared a kiss, before Aizawa walked out the door. "I'm coming to visit you later, you know." "Counting on it."
