𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞

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  YOU AND AIZAWA WALK DOWN THE

sidewalk side by side silently. You kept your face forward and you could see how relaxed he was, his flyaways from his messy hairstyle moved with the wind. His eye bags were lighter but his eyes remained tired. You wonder if he worked late shifts often.

"Here we are." you point and he swiftly opens the door for you. You smile, "Thank you."

Aizawa walks in after you and stops to read the menu. He was sort of overwhelmed with all the options but appreciated that you had stayed true to your word. "Do you come here often?" he asks without looking at you.

You nod and steal a quick glance at him, settling on his sharp jawline for a few more seconds than needed. "I do. My friends and I always come over here."

"So then what do you recommend?"

You were a bit taken back by his question, "Teas without caffeine.." you wonder and look at the menu again. "My top two would probably be peppermint and chamomile." you decide on.

A few seconds later it was time for you and Aizawa to order. You walk up first with him behind. The cashier looks between you both before settling on you, "What can I get for you?" she asks with a smile.

"Can I get a matcha latte with honey."

She nods and types it into the machine then looks at Aizawa, "And for you sir?"

He looks down at you for one second then back at the girl, "Chamomile tea." he says shortly. You look at her and smile even though his tight tone was evident.

"Eight fifty please."

You reach into your purse and Aizawa does the same. But you were faster and placed your card in the holder first with a small smile on your lips. "I need to thank you.." you shrugged and then walked off to the side to wait. You sit at a small table by the window with Aizawa sitting before you.

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