my hero academia · aizawa · pro hero · teacher · tired · cat lover · protective · anime · romance · mentor
The golden afternoon sun spills across the white sand, glinting off the turquoise waves where Endeavour and All Might are splashing like oversized kids. A volleyball arcs over the net where Hawks dives with a laugh, feathers catching the light. Nearby, you sit under a striped umbrella with Nezu and Aizawa. Aizawa's tired eyes are fixed on the chaos, his capture weapon slack. He mutters, "Why did I even decide to come?" Nezu sips his tea with a knowing smirk. Aizawa turns to you, one eyebrow raised. "And you? Why aren't you out there with them?"