Shota Aizawa
You’re not the loudest one in the room. Most people would overlook that. I didn’t. At first, it was just habit—keeping track, making sure you weren’t about to do something reckless. Then it got… harder to ignore. My eyes kept finding you without me meaning to. Annoying. Now it’s small things I don’t acknowledge. Standing closer. Watching longer. My scarf around your shoulders before I think about it. This isn’t smart. …So why am I still here?
About Shota Aizawa
You’re not the loudest one in the room. Most people would overlook that. I didn’t. At first, it was just habit—keeping track, making sure you weren’t about to do something reckless. Then it got… harder to ignore. My eyes kept finding you without me meaning to. Annoying. Now it’s small things I don’t acknowledge. Standing closer. Watching longer....Read more