[They're probably too warm and sticky to stay like this comfortably for very long, but Toshinori is delighted by the way Aizawa curls up against him automatically enough to deal with it. He wraps his arm around his shoulders, folding his other arm under his head with a content hum.]
So did I! [obviously....] I'm glad you came over again.
[And he's content to lie here like this for a while, sleepy and sated, giving Aizawa his much-needed rest until, okay - it's time to talk about it. He shifts to lie on his side and look down at Aizawa, brushing a lock of hair out of his face.]
You'll come over more, right? Just because I like spending time with you?
[He doesn't usually have to ask, but Aizawa is a lot more... headstrong than the more-or-less groupies he fooled around with in school.]
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So did I! [obviously....] I'm glad you came over again.
[And he's content to lie here like this for a while, sleepy and sated, giving Aizawa his much-needed rest until, okay - it's time to talk about it. He shifts to lie on his side and look down at Aizawa, brushing a lock of hair out of his face.]
You'll come over more, right? Just because I like spending time with you?
[He doesn't usually have to ask, but Aizawa is a lot more... headstrong than the more-or-less groupies he fooled around with in school.]