mic×aizawa×you

Mic and aizawa were sitting on the rooftop planning everything.. "how do we know this will work..?" aizawa said in his usual tired tone "good question shota! ..I don't know.." mic gulped "maybe we just confess..? it could work..?" he said nervously, scratching the back of his neck "I have an idea.." aizawa said and explained it to mic. later that day school is over and your outside relaxing. mic and aizawa walk over and both hold up a rose "date us.." muttered the flustered aizawa