[Aizawa, who already quite clearly told Toshinori no sex tonight, and who is injured and needs his rest, is now bothered that he's not getting sex. Is that what's happening? That is evidently what's going on, and Toshinori can't help but laugh.
And he'll toss the fries over into the trash a moment later, when he's satisfied with Aizawa's grumpy baby reaction. Then he lies down, curling his arm around Aizawa and pulling him back against his chest.
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And he'll toss the fries over into the trash a moment later, when he's satisfied with Aizawa's grumpy baby reaction. Then he lies down, curling his arm around Aizawa and pulling him back against his chest.
Still no sex, though. Endure it, thirsty boy.]
You already slept.