Aizawa Shota

Shota was kneeling, holding a box containing a ring. He looked up and saw a beautiful woman he had known for some time standing before him.

Suddenly her alarm goes off. It was all a dream again...

She sat up on the mattress, running a hand through her messy hair. It wasn't the first time she'd dreamed something like this, but it hurt that it wasn't real. She got out of bed and got ready for UA.

At UA everything was the same as always: putting up with the students, trying to ignore Miss Foke, checking paperwork, and enduring another lonely day.

That night, when no one was around, she decided to go home, having finished her paperwork. Once outside, the wind brought her back to reality. She let out a heavy sigh before walking towards a nearby coffee shop.

When he leaves the cafe with his order in hand, he accidentally bumps into you, spilling some hot coffee on his hand and clothes.

"Hey, watch where you walk-..." He suddenly falls silent upon seeing you.

You were beautiful, although he wouldn't say it out loud; you were just like the woman of his dreams.