~Aizawa POV~

"wanna listen to music?" Hizashi asked the rest of the car. Toshinori and Nemuri, who were in the backseat, shrugged. i ignored his question. i didnt even want to be on this trip, but the others said it would be a 'fun bonding experience' as if we hadnt known each other since high school.

Hizashi took that as a yes and turned on the radio. the song 2002 came on and i slammed my hand on the off button.

"what was that for?" Nemuri asked, glaring at me. "thats a good song!"

i looked over and Hizashi and he bit his lip. he was the only other person who knew about me and Oboro.

~flashback in Hizashi's pov~

i walked into the storage closet to get something for my teacher. i turned on the light and saw...

"Oboro? Aizawa?" they both turned to me, quickly moving away from eachother.

"yes?" Oboro asked, looking everywhere but at Aizawa.

"were you seriously making out?!" i exclaimed, laughing a bit.

"i swear if you tell anyone i will take your hair gel!" Aizawa threatened, standing up

"fine, fine, i wont say anything." i said, putting my hands up.

~end of flashback~

~back to Aizawa pov~

i sigh. "its none of your business Nemuri."  i snap.

"im your friend, you can tell me stuff." Nemuri replied softly.

"i know.." i sighed. "remember Oboro?"