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"You are really jealous, aren't you?" Mic asked sleepily from the floor, as he noticed his friend only grumpier after All Might left them.
Aizawa just looked down into his glass and hummed. Remembering how common it was for heroes to compare their work to All Might's, knowing it was impossible to contribute as much as he had.
He let the silence sink as an affirmation. A half-truth. He had always been acidic about All Might's actions being played up by the media and society as a whole. And now, Meeting face to face with the person and knowing he had been eaten up by the role, it made Aizawa incredibly upset. But it wasn’t exactly out of jealousy.
When was the last time All Might had enjoyed himself for his own sake?
In his drunken state, Shouta remembered the extra bento All Might left on his desk earlier that day, when Midoriya opted to eat with his friends instead. It was wrapped in a cloth with little bunny decorations.
As Mic dozed off on the floor once more, Aizawa drank what was left of his beer, imagining what Yagi cooking bento would look like.
Did Yagi enjoy cooking? He'd probably look relaxed while working on it, kneading the rice into little shapes, thinking about what would surprise Midoriya most when he saw it.
Would he do something to keep his bangs out of the way? He probably didnt, too focused on the task at hand. Aizawa imagined himself moving the hair out of the taller blond's head, tugging it behind his ears.
And then, there was also the carefulness in picking up the cutest cloth to wrap the bento in. And also know the right steps into folding it around the box. Hell, who does that anymore?
"Cute," Aizawa thought. He eyes were closed and his arms crossed over his chest now. "How is he so cute."
"What do you mean? Are you going to pay for the food or what? The bar is about to close!" A small lady with a baton came into their karaoke room, seemingly ready to throw outside anyone who'd refuse her.
Blushing in shame, Aizawa stood up and tried to wake Mic up, to no avail, then proceeded to pay for all the food and beer the three of them had crammed in.
Only after dropping Mic at his apartment and walking down to his flat did he realize, Yagi would look adorable wearing an apron.
Of course, after falling unconscious on top of his sleeping bag, he forgot about almost everything that transpired that night.