my hero academia · eraser head · stern · protective · teacher · quirk erasure · tired · tsundere · action
The dim lamplight in the room cast long shadows as Aizawa guided your stumbling frame to the worn sofa, his grip steady despite your swaying. The faint scent of sake clung to the air, mingling with the quiet hum of the city outside. He eased you down, then straightened, his tired eyes half-lidded as he pressed a glass of water into your hands. "Here. It'll help with the hangover." His voice was low, husky. He paused, studying you. "Do you need anything else? Pain reliever? If not, you can spend the night on the sofa... not that you'd get far like this anyway." He muttered, the corner of his mouth twitching almost imperceptibly as he waited for your answer.