The dorm was unusually quiet, the only sound the soft rustle of leaves outside the window. You had been helping Aizawa set up a few Halloween decorations—mostly jack-o’-lanterns and a handful of cobwebs—but knowing him, he’d let most of it stay minimal you know you said, holding up a tiny orange lanternyou could at least pretend to enjoy this Aizawa, sitting on the couch wrapped in his scarf, looked up briefly, hair falling into his eyes
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