Lemme start by saying I’m LIVING for your nanowrimo stuff! You are fantastic as usual! Sleepover stuff! How about “Alone Together” for your title game? Maybe for Aizawa? Either way, hope you’re having a great day!!!
alone, together
Aizawa’s hand stops just before it curls around the handle of his coffee cup, staring at you with heavy lidded eyes. The slightest downward curl of his lips says that you’ve missed something, something important.
“When I said that,” he tells you quietly, finally picking up his cup, “you weren’t included. I meant being alone as in being alone with you.” He presses his lips together, frown growing a little more severe until he sees the realization brighten your eyes.
“...Oh.”
“Yeah,” he says, frown morphing into an exasperated smile. “Oh.”











