Literature
two sundays. | aizawa shota x reader
plot: two sundays; first sunday was your first encounter with aizawa, second sunday is (a short fluff) how you are with aizawa at the present time after months of dating. first sunday, first encounter. The stray cats purred against my hands as I fed them the meat buns that I was carrying, it was supposedly for my lunch, “It must’ve been tough looking for food,” I frowned. One of the cats, the white-furred one ran into the shadow that was looming in just now. With curiosity, my gaze followed the cat, my eyes then met with a man carrying a plastic bag, to say the least, he looked tired, but he’s really pretty, I thought. He had his raven hair tied up, below his right eye was a scar, his facial structure is- He cleared his throat. God, it must’ve been awkward, I’ve been staring at him for too long. I stood up from my position, “Ah I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare,” I said as I looked down on the ground, bowing, feeling my cheeks heat in embarrassment. “It’s okay, I guess… I just