i like it when you sleep, for you are so beautiful yet so unaware of it

The scrumpled piece of paper that hit Aizawa on the forehead and interrupted his slumber is on the floor between his feet. Emblazoned upon it are the words (or at least, approximations of them), 'wake the FUCK up'. “Who threw this?” he asks lowly. Suddenly, there’s something very interesting in the classroom - on the floor, the ceiling, out the window, anywhere, really, that isn’t Aizawa. Even Iida is looking straight ahead with a tight, pained expression, like he wants to tell the teacher desperately, but isn't going to. Aizawa is glad that he shares that with Tensei, at least - he isn’t a fucking snitch. “‘Wake’ isn’t spelt ‘w-a-c-h-e’. Whoever threw this is an idiot-” “You take that back, old man, or I’ll kill you,” Bakugo explodes and the room erupts in chaos. Fucking typical. All Aizawa wanted was a nap.Or;5 times Class 1-A wake Aizawa up + 1 time they let him sleep