A/N: I'm no architect or interior designer but I tried my best. Bedroom #1 is Shinso's and #3 is Eri's.
Eri plopped the kitten back onto it's feet as she looked up to Shinso, a small smile on her face. She reached out and took his hand gently. He was a bit surprised at the action but didn't let it show.
"Come on! First stop is the living room." She said softly.
She dragged him a bit as they moved forward and into the living room. The place was spacious with one large couch and two single seat, one on each side of the bigger one. There were two or three beanbags scattered around and a beautiful, large TV on the wall to their left. Right in front of them was a large, sliding glass door that lead to a balcony. Two dark curtains on either side could be used to block out the light if it got annoying.
The sun shimmered outside and lit up the inside of the room with a bright hue. It's comforting light warmth adding a welcoming feeling to the place. The cold, autumn, breeze kept the sun from emitting a blazing heat.
Shinso gazed in awe at the room. The furniture was black, except for a lamp or two hanging about, and the walls were a beautiful white. The carpet was a medium gray which complemented the white tiles perfectly.
Only Aizawa can keep his dark mood and turn it into a blissful theme. He can't wait to see it in the winter when the cloudy sky and pure white snow add all the missing white to the atmosphere. It would match perfectly with the season. It was still a month away but this place makes it look like the season's already here.
"You like it, don't you?" Eri asks in her little sweet voice.
"Yes- y-yes I do."
She tugged lightly and they walked onto the balcony. The view was breathtaking. He could see all of Mutsutafu from here. The glass skyscrapers shimmered as the sun reflected it's light onto them.
"Wow." Shinso whispered. He knew why Aizawa chose such a high place.
"Mutsutafu is gorgeous," She added, "Come on, there's more."
She dragged him into the the kitchen. It was matching to the living room. A lot of people had their houses in many different colors and couldn't bother to care. Especially the kitchen which would normally be a mix of white, beige, some sort of brown or gold and so on.
While this room did have some gold assets for details, the main colors were still the usual black and white. All de furniture was dark, even the fridge. Come to think of it, he wasn't sure he'd ever seen a black fridge before. Where did Aizawa find it?
Either way he loved the vibe this place was giving. "You look so amazed. Isn't this just a normal home?" Eri asked softly.
"Yeah, I guess it is. But I didn't expect Aizawa of all people to care so much about interior design and patterns," Shinso answered.
She gave a soft 'okay' before showing him the bathroom. Shinso will be honest, he's never seen a black toilet or bathtub yet here they are right before him. It's kinda weird but a good weird.
He followed her back out as she pointed to all the other doors. "These three are all bedrooms, " She then directed her hand to a room at the end of the hallway. "That's Mr. Aizawa's room"
"Oh, okay," Shinso said.
At that exact moment Aizawa walked out one of the rooms. He looked at Shinso then pointed behind him. "That'll be your room. It's not really furnished yet so we're going shopping tomorrow."
"That won't really be necessary-"
"Nonsense. You're not staying in a plain white box, that's called neglect. I'm not doing that to a kid I agreed to take care of." He declared.
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