histórias de Aizawasimp

The door swung open and someone walked in, probably the tea- ... Teacher... His long black hair was half tied back into a messy bun, the rest of it hanging down. The sleves of his white button up were rolled, he held a coffee in his right hand and a folder in his left. A few strands of hair hung infront of his face. He was hotter today than he was in the bar last night. Fuck. tw - smut, suicidal mentions, etc kind of a slow burn ?? idk

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Aizawa notice you being a bit distance, he knows something is wrong but you won't tell him what. Too bad he won't take no for an answer. (Image Credit to Twitter User BrttPaige)