~~CHAPTER 5~~

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<WILL INCLUDE: regressing>_edited_
-Once we make it past the gate, he slowly drives up to a grey, 2 stories, red door house. My eyes light up seeing it. It's BEAUTIFUL! Who knew Aizawa out of all people would have a house as nice as THIS! I was expecting something smaller like a regular house or a apartment like mine but...NICER. He parks the car and I quickly get out taking in the view as I step out. I open the back doors to let Miko and Jace out. They jump out of the car and Jace walks up to the door, waiting for Aizawa to open it. I close both doors and go to the trunk that Aizawa already opened and grabbed my duffle bag. As soon as I reach for Miko's bag, Aizawa grabs it and closes the trunk. I look over to him seeing him put the bag onto his back and rolling my suitcase to the door. I sigh as I hear the car lock and quickly catch up to him. He unlocks the door and walks in with me following close behind. He lets go of my suitcase and closes the door behind me. I take off my shoes and look up to be met with a grey hallway with photos and door openings connected to the laundry and kitchen.
-I slowly walk through the hallway, looking at the photo of cats and photos of friends that he introduced me to and friends that I've seen on tv with him. I see a photo with three guys with a tiny Aizawa in the middle. On the left of him is a blond with hair the shape of a short banana. On his right is a boy with blue hair and a Band-Aid on his nose, holding a cat. I look closer and Jace meows. The cat in the photo is JACE. "That's the cutest thing I have ever seen" I say under my breath. Aizawa walks up behind me. "Jace? Ya that's him when he was little" He says scaring me. He laughs and walks past me to his living room, still holding my bag and rolling my suitcase. I follow him to the living room and drop my bag making a cracking noise as it hit the ground.
The living room is blocked off in all three sides, L-shaped couch, photos of his cats and more friends, two cat towers in the corners, and in between the two cat towers there is three bookshelves full of books, covering the wall behind it. He also has a good sized TV that's mounted on the wall above a TV stand that has more books in it but with video games and consuls. "You ok there?" Aizawa says. "Ya. Ya I'm just fine. Umm. How rich are you?" I ask nonchalantly. He smiles and laughs under his breath and tells me how much he gets paid in a month. "About $22,000 a month I would say" Aizawa answers while putting his hands in his pocket and leaning back onto a wall. My jaw drops and my eyes widen. A realization of what the rest of the house would look like. I stare into the living room and just look at it, amazed. "By the way, didn't something crack in your bag?" Aizawa says looking at your bag. I snap back to reality and quickly open my bag. I'm met with cracked unusable bottles. I only brought two and they both cracked. I go to his kitchen, find the trash and throw both of them away. "Both of my bottles broke" I say to Aizawa while walking into the living room. He nods, zips up my bag, throws it over his shoulder and starts walking out of the living room with me in tow.

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