Trip of a Lifetime - Aizawa x reader

Chapter 2

You are thankful its Sunday when you wake up around noon with the sun bright through the hotel curtains. Rolling over, grabbing your phone, you see a few texts from Sydney and Ed. It's just them checking in and wanting to know how things went yesterday. You tell them the meeting was fine and the book shouldn't be too hard to handle even with your usual work.

Ordering some room service, you grab your computer and the map of the city the hotel provides so you can see what is near you. While looking you see the infamous UA Hero school and wonder what it would have been like to be a hero or go to a hero school. You find a park near the same area that has a small shopping center not far from it as well. Debating whether to leave the hotel your food arrives.

After breakfast, or rather lunch considering the time, you decide to at least go to the park today and walk around. You make a mental note to go by the shops on your next trip out. It's a nice 85 degrees out with no chance of rain so you grab the one dress you brought with you to Japan and get out your flats to go with it. Deciding to take a shower later you throw your hair up into a ponytail and grab your purse before heading out.

It's the nice part of the year between late summer and the beginning of fall where there is a slight breeze in the air. You pass by the bar on your way and remember the man from last night. You think of how soft his wavy hair looked and imagine your fingers running through it. Snapping yourself out of your thoughts you are surprised by how intimate they were getting. You have never even spoken to the man let alone know his name and yet you are daydreaming about him.

Shaking off the felling you got when your eyes met you focus on the scenery around you. There are kids playing in the park, people reading books, and couples walking hand in hand. You see an ice cream cart and walk over to see the flavors. Spotting your favorite, you get a double scoop before continuing on with your walk.

After a while of walking around your ice cream is all gone and its beginning to get colder. You decide to head back to the hotel taking a look into the bar when you pass by but you don't see the handsome stranger there, so you continue on. Heading to your room the first thing you do is take off your shoes and plop down onto the bed groaning.

You miss your friends but with the time difference they won't even be awake yet so you can't call. You grab your phone and scroll through a few apps before deciding to take a shower. Once out, you blow dry your hair and get into a tank top with booty shorts and no bra. This is your favorite thing to sleep in besides sleeping in nothing. It's something about the feeling of the sheets against your skin that you love, especially after you have shaved your legs. Looking at the clock it is 7pm so you order up dinner and grab our phone again to see a text from Syd.

Syd: Hey! Met any cute guys yet?

You: I have only been here 2 days and most of that was spent sleeping and in a meeting.

You debate whether to tell her about the hot stranger, but she would want more information than you could give her since you have never talked to the man.

Syd: At least tell me you have left the hotel for something other than your meeting.

You: I told you I would leave and wouldn't stay up in the hotel, I went to a park today and walked around. I also checked out a bar the other night on my way home from the meeting.

Syd: Oh? Was it nice? Any hot guys? Please tell me you plan to check out some shops as well because me and Ed expect souvenirs.

You: It's beautiful here. The trees, the city, the people, I love it. I plan to visit a shopping center at some point so tell Ed to not get his panties in a twist. You both will get gifts.

Syd: Falling in love with the city already I see. It must be great for you to actually leave your hotel. So, you didn't answer about the hot guys?

You: Well... there was a handsome man at the bar. I don't know anything about him other than he has long black hair and he was writing on some papers.