Aizawa's POV:
Hour's passed after the halls of the school were left empty. Aizawa had just finished grading his students tests and the last bit of his paperwork. Into the cold night he left, on his way to Haziashi's house for their third consecutive Saturday night movie.
Aizawa's footsepts echoed in the night air. The, 'tap, tap, tap', sound of his shoes hitting the ground put him in a trance as his mind wandered. 'I wonder what movie it'll be this time... Last weekend was some horror film called 'Bird Box', we got close to passing out next to each other, I wonder if he'll let me stay the night this time. It's been awhile since we've done an all nighter'. He thought to himself. Aizawa's gaze drifted from the concrete below him to the stary sky above. His breath making clouds of white as he pondered.
Just then his phone buzzed in his pocket, 'oh baby,baby - how was I supposed to know'. Startled, Aziawa quickly shut off Haziashi's ring tone with an annoyed sigh. 'Why of all things did he set his own ringtone to Brittney Spears...' Now slightly annoyed he glances down at the text, the brightness of the phone screen causing him to squint as he read.
Haziashi Yamada:
"HAAAAaaaaAYYYYYY~!! Sho, BABY!!!!! Mind picking up some late night snacks for the 🎥!!! 😥 My house is dryer than your humor! Thanks love!! 😙😙😁💖
(° 👉 w °)👉 *finger bangs*"Shouta Aizawa:
"Sure thing, you don't have to type out you finger bang gesture... I already know you do it while texting. Be the in 30 minutes."With that Aizawa shoved his phone back in his poked changing directions to the alley to make a short-cut to the shoppibg center.
Haziashi's POV:
Smiling wide, Haziashi set his phone down and began to clean up his apartment, his long blond hair put up in a messed bun. He rolled the sleeves of his dark gray turtle neck up to his elbows and got to work. "Dishs I vanquish you! Dooonnnee, dead, done, now get over here Mr. Netflix! Dah du doo yeah~h." He sang as he prepared for his secret crush Aizawa arrive. After picking out the new 'Advengers' movie, he circled the kitchen getting candles and a lighter to set up in his living room table. 'The mood has to be perfect, light movie to start then to the '50 Shades of Gray'!', he thought.
"Alllllllrightttt~ahh!" Content with his preparations he flopped backwards into his sofa and waited for his friend. "Okay Haziashi, tonights the night you confess to him.. You tell him how you've loved him for Sooo long.." He blushed at the thought of Aizawa's reaction which quickly turned to nervous dred. 'What..if he doesn't feel the same.. Ahhhhhh, we have been friends long enough that something like this wouldn't change us.. I just have too...it'll be okay...right?' His thoughts where back and fourth but his mind was made up. 'Tonight!' He thought again.
Haziashi looked at the clock and groaned, raising an eyebrow. "He should be here by now... Its been 50 minutes." Leaning his head on the back of the sofa he stared up at his ceiling trying to be patient before grabbing his phone and mashing out two words.
Haziashi Yamada:
"YOU'RE LATE!"Five minutes go by and no response. Haziashi sighed and set his phone down once again and closed his eyes. ' he might have ran into someone... Geez..'. Just then a faint knock came at his door. Haziashi shot up and rushed over joy filling his heart, "Aizawa!"
Haziashi flung his door open ready to embrace Aizawa with a tight hug and heavy questions on where he was. But no, he was left pale and paralyzed at the sight in front of him that claimed to be his friend.
Aizawa's POV:
Aizawa walked eagerly down the long narrow alleyway. His mind still thinking about the night to come. 'Chips, alcohol, maybe something I could try to feed to him. Like st-strawberries?' He questioned himself on what to get. It was all too sudden when he got snapped back into reality with a sharp pain in the back of his head and the cold, wet, ground now against his face. "Wha.. Th..e." He groanwd.
He quickly got back up to his feet soon enough just to feel cuts ripple over his body and, Bang! Another strike to the head and he was knocked out.
After waking up from what seemed like hours to the same Britney Spears song, Aizawa sat up realizing he was tossed on top of a pile of trash. His wallet gone along with his shoes. "Ah! Ugh..hmm..." Aizawa groaned grabbing at his head, feeling his body ache as he slowly got up. Taking a look at his hands he noticed blood and start to chuckle which gradually turned into a loud almost crazed laugh. "Freakin low level villains!? HahaHAHAa.. I got taken by.. Low level.." Aizawa trailed off and his gaze sunk to the ground. "I have to get to zashi..." He mumbled walking barefoot back the way he came headed to his first destination Haziashi's apartment. His feet numb from the bear contact to the floor, Aizawa slumped up to the doorway of his Haizashi's apartment. Leaning on the side of the entrance he curled his knuckles and gave a light, 'tap, tap,' on the door. Hearing rushed movements he closed his eyes and waited for his friend to let him in. The door flung open and both men were face-to-face with each other. Haziashi stood motionless only a gasp leaving his lips.
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