[The whiplash of the look Aizawa had been giving him before-- lustful, affectionate, eager, clearly ready to yank Toshinori in close and pin him to the wall-- and the look he's giving him now-- disgusted, horrified, perturbed-- is breathtaking. With a pointed sigh he steps into the shower, stepping beneath the water-- and then, feeling as though that isn't enough, yanks at the curtain, closing it entirely.
So rude. But brand name socks that he kept on during sex is honestly worthy of being rebuffed, however briefly. And it gives Aizawa enough time to wash off sweat and come and get his hair wet, so it works out.]
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So rude. But brand name socks that he kept on during sex is honestly worthy of being rebuffed, however briefly. And it gives Aizawa enough time to wash off sweat and come and get his hair wet, so it works out.]