[ Instantly, he wraps both of his arms around Aizawa, a reliable hold on him but nothing too tight. He has to dip his head down quite a bit to burrow into that mop of dark hair, but he wants to, simply because he likes being as close as he possibly can to him, so he does just that.
Aizawa will probably feel Toshinori's heart skip slightly and his muscles stiffen as he is deliberately being called out right off the spot. He was definitely giving it some thought— if and only if things got bad— otherwise he was trying to be good and just.. grade these papers. He was so restless though.. he hated being retired. ]
Why would you think something like that? [ He decides to distract him a little, one of his large palms trailing over each rounded muscle of Aizawa's arm until he closes his hand over Aizawa's, bringing the inside of his wrist to his lips and kissing him twice here. Subject change. ]
I was hoping you would be off of call for the rest of the night. [ There's a bit of a flirtatious tone he has there— he was much better at this in his youth or even Aizawa's age, but he certainly tries. ]
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Aizawa will probably feel Toshinori's heart skip slightly and his muscles stiffen as he is deliberately being called out right off the spot. He was definitely giving it some thought— if and only if things got bad— otherwise he was trying to be good and just.. grade these papers. He was so restless though.. he hated being retired. ]
Why would you think something like that?
[ He decides to distract him a little, one of his large palms trailing over each rounded muscle of Aizawa's arm until he closes his hand over Aizawa's, bringing the inside of his wrist to his lips and kissing him twice here. Subject change. ]
I was hoping you would be off of call for the rest of the night.
[ There's a bit of a flirtatious tone he has there— he was much better at this in his youth or even Aizawa's age, but he certainly tries. ]