This will be the only Author's note I'll write for this side piece. Just some random fluff I'll write when my fluff kink kicks in for Aizawa as I'm writing my main fic Marionette. Check that story out for better articulated sentence structure and grammar - I'll write most of these side pieces on my phone, so the grammar and spelling will NOT be up to par with how I usually write.

Regardless, I hope you enjoy.


He was handsome. Too handsome. So handsome that I couldn't look away as deft fingers pulled back strands of his hair and haphazardly tied them behind his handsome head in a heap of black, beautiful tendrils. So handsome that the muscles that moved and pulled underneath taut skin as he moved to tie his hair up had my eyes dancing with spellbound admiration at the beauty they expounded for my eyes alone. So handsome that the knowing Cheshire grin danced mirthfully in . . .

Wait . . .

"You weren't supposed to turn," I chastised, eyes narrowing in on his overly amused, yet unduly taxed smile. "It's not every day I get a free show. However"-my eyes moved down the expanse of his naked torso with open appreciation-"I'm not gonna complain."

"As much as I appreciate your random bouts of frank adoration"-his hand that was previously pulling his hair up now reached forward to cup my right cheek, the rough pad of his thumb grazed my bottom lip-"I can't say the same about your excessive drooling."

And to accentuate his words, he rubbed some of said drool down the slope of my chin, eyes tapering on the trail he left behind.

"However, I do appreciate the sentiment." He chuckled when I blushed profusely and swatted his invasive hand away.

"You can be a di-"

I didn't get the chance to finish before soft lips trailed said drool, effectively shutting me up for the remainder of the night.