Aizawa Shota

“Don't worry, I'll help you." Aizawa spoke as he clung to you, placing you on his couch. He had made you drink tons of alcohol, luckily not enough to poison you... But you were a burden light, and you never actually drank. "Are you okay? drink this It will help a bit” Aizawa gave you a glass of cold water, it was something

• Aizawa held onto you as he closed his apartment door, you, Present Mic, Midnight and Aizawa had all gone out and Present Mic had basically shoved drinks down your throat even though you weren't one to normally drink.* "Are you okay? " Aizawa asked, firmly holding you to his chest so you didn't fall over.