Okay, so I am not quite sure exactly how I ended up in this situation. With how things were going, I was pretty dang sure that I was gonna be thrown in jail forever because I have nothing to prove I'm not a villain, and yet know so much about them.

Yet, here I am, drinking at a bar with Hizashi, Shota, Nemuri, and freaking Toshinori. I swear, I would be so incredibly happy except….I had no idea that I would be pushed toward alcoholism after only being here for an hour.

"BRING ANOTHER ROUND!" Hizashi yelled out while putting his glass in the air to toast everyone again.

All I could do is nod, but only a little to keep the world from spinning inside my intoxicated brain.

Why did I agree to this?

"Y/n, are you okay?" Toshinori asked quietly.

"Yep! I am super freaking awesome Toshi! I love how sweet you are! I wanna hold your heart and keep it safe forever so it can't break…"

I leaned toward him and cupped his cheeks. I smiled at him and immediately became confused.

"Toshi, when did your hair change? I like it the other way better!"

Toshinori's face was a bright red but still held a smile.

Aizawa tapped my shoulder and I snapped my head in his direction.

"WHAT!?"

When my eyes were able to focus on the man in front of me, my glare turned into a smile again.

"Sho! When did you get here?"

Aizawa gently pulled me away from Toshinori with the same stoic expression.

"I came here with you guys, in case you forgot."

His face didn't change, but…

I turned completely toward him and leaned close, to where our noses were almost touching.

"I could never forget you Sho! You're so cool! So strong!"

I backed away a little and felt myself going further than intended, only for Aizawa to grab me again and sit me upright.

When I was steadied once again, I reached out and grabbed his jacket. And his arm.

"Sho! I love this jacket. So many pockets and I bet it matches everything!"

I squeezed his arm and giggled like a little girl.

"Your arm is a rock! I love it!"

I let go and looked toward Nemuri and Hizashi, who had already passed out a little while ago.

"They fell asleep?" I whined.

I felt my skull swimming and leaned against Aizawa.

I snuggled closer to him.

"Sleep sounds good. I'll sleep with you, okay Sho…."

My eyes fluttered open and I stared at a ceiling. A very very VERY unfamiliar ceiling.

I shot up, only to immediately regret doing so. My brain is still laying on the pillow and it HURTS!

Omgosh.

"Toshi, you're freaking awesome!"

"I'll sleep with you, okay Sho.."

WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY?!

I managed to be even weirder here than in my world!? WHY DID I DRINK!?

I sat there kicking and pouting, totally forgetting how I don't even know where the heck I am.

I finally stopped and crossed my arms. "I hate me!"

"You and Yamada are way too loud, way too early."

Badump

No. Please no.

I slowly turned toward the voice at the door.

IT'S FREAKING AIZAWA?!

My jaw must have made an obvious drop to the floor, because Aizawa walked over to me casually and handed me…

"White chocolate cappuccino!"

I was so excited I totally forgot he just said I was too loud. I felt really bad for that, because I know how tired he is.

"Shota, I am really sorry for being so loud…and everything else…I did….."

I finished that sentence, and glared at my lap, feeling my face heat up to the temperature of the sun.

"It's fine." He responded.

He is always so monotone, but at least I don't have to worry about hearing any kind of teasing from him.

I sipped the coffee he handed me and sighed happily. As I took another sip, Aizawa spoke up again.

"You should sleep with me more often."

I choked on the coffee I had just been enjoying, and stared at him wide eyed and terrified.

Only to see him smiling. A very soft and barely noticeable smile. All I could do was stare at him before he walked away.

I looked down at the mug in my hands, before looking up again with a smile on my face.

In any other condition, I would have been so upset to have someone tease me. But he was actually not the type to tease in the first place. It makes me happy to see such a side of him.

I still wanna pitch myself off a cliff though.

Aizawa walked away, thinking how easy it is to read her. She is the exact opposite of him. She may not say what she is thinking all the time, but her face says it all before she can stop it. Nezu had given them the task of finding a way to see who she is and what she knows. It was Nemuri's idea to just get her drunk.

Yamada was all for it, Aizawa shook his head and din't bother trying to convince them otherwise. Aizawa and Toshinori tagged along, and were the only ones sober. They interacted with her, and asked tons of questions and she wasn't the wiser. She didn't say anything that sounded even remotely villainous.

They did learn, however, that she led a somewhat hermit like life. From the sounds of it, she had no friends, and her family wasn't anyone who she could depend on. She didn't blame anyone for any of her sadness, which from talking to her, sounded like she experienced a lot of.

By the time the night had come to an end, he was more than glad that she was too drunk to notice how her "I'll sleep with you" comment had him blushing like some teen. It's illogical to let some woman he hasn't known very long to have him feel so….flustered.

Aizawa sat back on the couch and sipped his coffee.

Illogical.

He smiled again thinking about their night out.