[Aizawa seems to have finally given up on wearing his hero outfit everywhere. Although considering his choice of shirt maybe someone should tell him to change back. Despite the shop's insistence on sexy, he did find at least one pair of dad-shorts.]
I figure you want to go somewhere private for this?
["have an agreement with my roommate." Not anymore. No roommate. No agreement. He could take anyone back to his room and have sex with them in the bed. He'd just have to wash the sheets at some point.]
... Yours, if it's all the same.
[and maybe he's got nicer digs than them? probably not, knowing this place]
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[Aizawa seems to have finally given up on wearing his hero outfit everywhere. Although considering his choice of shirt maybe someone should tell him to change back. Despite the shop's insistence on sexy, he did find at least one pair of dad-shorts.]
I figure you want to go somewhere private for this?
[not like polly who is down to clown immediately]
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Tragically, Carlos probably finds the shirt cute? That is terrible. He nods.]
You guessed right. [GETTING DOWN TO CLOWN IMMEDIATELY IS NOT, AS IT TURNS OUT, ONE OF HIS KINKS...] You wanna take this to my place, or yours?
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Ah, yeah, I-
["have an agreement with my roommate." Not anymore. No roommate. No agreement. He could take anyone back to his room and have sex with them in the bed. He'd just have to wash the sheets at some point.]
... Yours, if it's all the same.
[and maybe he's got nicer digs than them? probably not, knowing this place]
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The way Aizawa cuts himself off has Carlos raising an eyebrow at him, though.]
Sure, I don't mind. [It's all the same to him, so.] But... are you feeling okay, there?
["Okay" under the current circumstances, that is.]
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[... back home, of course, who would want to live on a sexy cruise ship forever.]
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yeah, that's depresso.]
We'll find a way back home, I promise.
[Let their sexy cruise ship and sexy island adventure end, please. :(
Assuming Aizawa follows, though, Carlos will start to lead him to the apartment complex elevators.]
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[within reason- sort of like how you trust a waiter to not fuck up your order]
[Anyways, yeah, he's following!]
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[He sounds unsure, but! This is the sexy dinner dash of their lives.
Carlos is just going to push the button for one of the topmost floors once they're in the elevator.]
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[A majority of the ride is in silence, but]
... so, any preferences?
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[Unless. Aizawa wants more than that. But Carlos is dealing with this like a very weird business transaction, so, uh. Yeah.
The elevator will take them up, up, up — until they reach a denim free penthouse. Welcome to his crib.]