You and Aizawa drive down the highway, the windows rolled down, blasted oldies. You hum softly to a few of the songs, and Aizawa glances at you.

"How do you know the Beach Boys?" He smirks.

"Sho, you aren't that much older than me..." you giggle.

"Eight years is a pretty big gap," he shrugs.

"Not that big...but just because I'm younger doesn't mean I don't know good music," you smile.

He chuckles. "Fair point," he smiles.

"Plus, Koa used to blast this type of music in his car all the time. It reminds me of my mom and dad," you smile.

He smiles and takes your hand, kissing it softly. "They would be so proud of you, babe," he smiles.

Your chest flutters. "I hope so...graduating college, having a great job...and not to mention I have kick-ass kids with a kick-ass boyfriend," you smile, and his cheeks flush.

"Speaking of kids...can I ask you something?" He turns down the music a little.

"Sure," you smile.

"Would you ever want to have kids? Of your own?" He asks.

You stare at him and blink. "Jesus Shota, is the vast amount we have now not enough for you? How many more do we need?" You laugh.

He smiles and chuckles. "The ones we have now are plenty. I was just curious. We've never talked about it," he shrugs.

"I mean...I love Eri and Hitoshi...and that's all I need," you smile. His body relaxes, and he feels so much better. "Were you worried about it?" You ask softly.

He nods. "I was a little. I didn't know how you felt...but I'm glad we are on the same page," he smiles and squeezes your hand. You smile, and he turns the music back up. He smirks at you as you start to hum again. He starts to sing, and your head snaps to him.

"You can sing!?" You laugh.

"I can...You can thank Hizashi for that," he chuckles. You smile happily and look out the window.

This was perfect. He had a plan to ask you to marry him, you discussed kids, and he already asked Koa for his blessing. That one was not as easy as he thought.

Aizawa smiled and sat up when Koa walked into the bar. "Hey, Eraser," Koa smiles.

"Hey, thanks for meeting me," Aizawa smiles.

"Sure, man. What's up?" Koa smiles.

"I wanted to ask you something," Aizawa says softly.

"Ok...are you ok?" Koa says.

"You know I love your sister very much...and I want to spend the rest of my life making her happy and loving her...but I want to make it official. I'd like to have your blessing to marry her. I know the choice is up to her ultimately, but...I thought out of respect for your parents, I should ask you first," Aizawa says.

"Fuck no," Koa says, closing his arms.

Aizawa stares at him. "What?"

"I said no. You can't marry her," Koa says, shrugging. "How do I know you won't hurt her again? You broke her heart. She loves you so much it's insane...and I don't know if you love her as much," Koa shrugs.

"I understand your concern...and it's valid...but if I'm honest," Aizawa looks around and leans in. "I love your sister more than life itself. I'd die for her...and kill for her. She is the most important woman in the world, and I would do anything to keep her happy. I would never break her heart again...I won't fuck up. I know what I needed to fix, and I'm constantly working on it. I'd rather die than make her feel unloved again," Aizawa says sternly.

"You'd kill for her? Really?" Koa raises an eyebrow. Aizawa nods. "Ok...Kill Endeavor," Koa says.

"Done. When do you want it done by?" Aizawa says darkly.

"Holy fuck man, I was kidding!" Koa says.

"I wasn't," Aizawa says.

"Jesus, you really said that without any hesitation...." Koa says, glaring at him.

"If that's what I needed to do to prove to you and her she is important to me...I'll do it," Aizawa says sternly.

Koa looks at him and nods. "Alright...you have my blessing...but if you hurt her again...you leave her again...I won't be responsible for my actions, Shota," Koa says.

Aizawa nods. "Understood," Aizawa says.

"Fuck, man...that was a little scary how dark that got... umm...you're a pretty fucked up dude, huh?" Koa chuckles.

Aizawa shrugs and sips his drink. "I'd do anything for her...and frankly, I don't like Endeavor anyway," Aizawa mumbles.

"You and me both," Koa mutters.

He had done everything but popped the question. He glanced at your left hand and smiled a little as he imagined the massive diamond he bought you sitting on it. He keeps driving as you two happily hum and sing songs. You arrive at the beach house at sunset after stopping for some groceries and burgers. Aizawa pulls into the driveway and parks the car. You get out of the car and look at the cute pale blue house with a dark green door, a small garage, and a tall white gate leading to the back. It's the only house in the area for a few hundred yards.

"This looks so cute!" You smile. He chuckles.

"Glad you like it," he smiles. He opens the trunk and grabs both of your bags and the groceries. "You carry the burgers. I've got everything else," he smiles.

You nod and grab the take-out bag, and look around. You look at the white gate and nod to it. "Does that lead to the backyard?" You ask.

"Something like that," he smiles and shuts the trunk.

He walks to the door and unlocks it. He opens it up, and you step inside. It's nicely decorated with soft beach elements, beautiful shells, and large pieces of driftwood adorn the tables and walls. There is a small kitchen, a small living room and a bedroom with a bathroom. It's warm and cozy.

"Shota, this is perfect," you smile. He chuckles, and you set the food in the kitchen. He walks to the bedroom and sets your bags on the bed.

"Want me to unpack for you?" He asks.

"No! It's ok! Come eat!" You say quickly.

"Alright," he shrugs and walks out to the kitchen.

You see thick grey curtains covering a sliding glass door. "Is that the backyard?" You ask. He nods and takes your hand. He opens the curtains and unlocks the thick door, sliding it over. "Oh my god," you whisper.

He smiles and pulls you outside. You walk off the covered patio, and he opens a small white gate leading right to the beach. "Your backyard is the fucking ocean?!" You laugh. He chuckles and nods. You smile, and he pulls you towards the water.

"Shota, this is so beautiful," you smile.

He kisses your cheek. "I'm glad you like it," he whispers. 'It will be yours too if you say yes.' He wraps his arms around you and squeezes you tightly. "I love you," he whispers.

"I love you too," you smile.

You watch the sunset and walk back inside. You open the windows, letting the wonderful sea breeze fill the house as you eat. You finish and smile. "I'm gonna unpack," you smile, and he nods.

You walk into the bedroom and quickly unzip your bag. You shove the ears and lingerie into a drawer and put your clothes on top of them. You walk over to the closet and smile, seeing a black cable knit sweater hanging in the closet. You grab it to change into and walk to the bathroom. Aizawa cleans up and lights a few candles on the patio. He walks to his record player and puts on some Al Green.

He grabs two wine glasses and a bottle of wine and brings them outside. He sits down on the cute wood bench, covered in soft cushions, and stares at the ocean. He takes the ring box out of his pocket and sighs. He rubs the back of his neck and puts it back in his pocket. You finish your shower and put on a pair of panties and the sweater; it's soft and smells just like him, coffee, and sandalwood. You walk out and look around. You see him sitting outside and walk out.

"Do I need pants?" You smile.

He chuckles and shakes his head. "Nope. It's a private beach," he smirks.

"Oh, I see," you giggle and sits next to him.

He grabs a blanket and puts it over the both of you as you snuggle next to him. He hands you a wine glass and kisses your head. You smile and take the wine glass, leaning your head on his shoulder. You listen to the sounds of the waves crashing and the soft soul music spilling out of the house. You feel so happy and so peaceful. It's so romantic. Perfect for asking important questions...

Aizawa clears his throat and smiles at you. "I have something to ask you," he says softly.

Your chest tightens, and you sit up. "Ok," you smile.

"We've been back together for a little while now...and...I wanted to know if you wanted to move back in with me...or I can move in with you," he says softly.

"Oh! Yes! Of course! I'd love to move in with you again," you smile sweetly, and he kisses you softly.

"I love you," he whispers.

"I love you too," you smile.

He holds you tightly as you both watch the ocean. The question made you happy...but that wasn't the one you wanted him to ask you. After a while, you and Aizawa decided to go to bed. He blew out the candles, and you took the glasses inside, setting them in the kitchen sink. You walk into the bedroom and turn down the covers, crawling inside. He walks in after locking up the house and takes off his shirt.

He walks into the bathroom to take a shower. Your heart is pounding. You haven't slept in the same bed in so long, and you didn't want to have sex yet. You wanted to surprise him. You were so lost in your thoughts you didn't hear the shower shutting off. Aizawa walked out in a pair of black boxers. His hair was damp, and he smiled at you. He walked to the bed and got in. He reaches his arms out and quickly stops himself.

"Did you want to cuddle?" He asks softly.

You smile and kiss him quickly. "Of course I do," you smile.

Without another word, he takes you into his arms, holding you tightly. You nuzzle into his chest and close your eyes. Aizawa's body relaxes as sleepy quickly washes over him. "Good night Shota," you whisper.

"Good night Kitty," he mumbles sleepily. Your eyes shoot open, and you glance up at him, dead asleep. That was the first time you heard that pet name in so long. Your chest flutters, and you smile. You nuzzle his chest again, falling asleep.

You wake up the following day and find yourself alone in bed. You sit up and yawn a little. You look around and get out of bed, looking for Shota. You see fresh coffee, hot in the pot, and smile. You pour yourself a cup and walk out to the patio. You damn near drop your cup when you see Aizawa. He is panting heavily as he walks up from the water. His hair is tied back in a bun, soaking wet from the ocean. He has on a wet suit and is carrying a surfboard. He smiles seeing you.

"Good morning, my love," he smiles.

He puts his surfboard back on the patio and unzips his wet suit, pulling it off his arms and chest, letting it hang around his waist. His chest glistens with ocean water in the soft morning sunlight as his hair drips down his back.

"I thought that was decoration..." you mumble.

"Nope...do you surf?" He asks, smiling a little.

"No...and I didn't think you did," you laugh.

"Want me to teach you?" He smirks.

"In the ocean? Where sharks live?" You laugh.

"They're friendly," he shrugs.

"Ok, now I know you've lost your mind," you laugh and sip your coffee. He smirks and grabs your cup, setting it on the table.

He picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder. "Let's go say hello...they will love you," he chuckles.

"Oh my god, no!!" You laugh. He walks down to the water and sets you down. You laugh and smile as he kisses your neck. "You better not let them eat me!" You shout.

"Never..." he chuckles. 'I'm the only one allowed to eat you.' He smiles a little and kisses you softly. "Wanna go into town today?" He smiles. You nod happily, and he kisses you. "Let me shower, and then we can go," he smiles and takes your hand. You walk back up to the house and smile. "We can get breakfast there too," he shouts from the bathroom.

"Ok!" You say.

You grab a beautiful navy blue sundress and some sandals. You get ready and sit on the bed. He walks out of the shower in a pair of boxers and walks to his dresser. He grabs a soft navy blue shirt and some black jeans. He puts them on and ties his hair half up, half down. You smile and look up at him. His breath hitches in his throat when he sees you wearing the necklace he bought you. You look down at it and smile.

"Do you like it?" You ask sweetly.

"I love it...I love it so much," he whispers. He walks over and kisses you hard, cupping your face. He feels his cock twitch. "Are...you ok with me calling you that again?" He asks softly, and you nod.

God, you wanted to attack him. He had asked to cuddle you and asked if the pet name you had loved so much were both ok to resume. He never once disrespected your boundaries. You wanted him to defile you.

"Come on, let's get you fed...kitty," he smirks and takes your hand.

You felt your chest flutter. Fuck breakfast, you wanted him now...but you knew tonight would be worth the wait. You two got into the car, and he drove you both to the small town. You were blasting Redbone and singing happily. You had never seen this side of Shota, and you loved it. He held your hand, kissing it softly in the breaks of the song, making your stomach fill with butterflies.

You spent the whole day shopping, walking around, and enjoying the quiet. You had bought Eri a stuffed whale and got Hitoshi a new set of pastel paint colors. You had even gotten something for each one of the students. You got back to the house at sunset and put everything away. You walked into the kitchen and looked around. You grabbed the half-full bottle of wine and poured it down the drain.

"Hey, Shota! Can you run and get more wine?" You shout. He walks out and looks at the bottle.

"Holy hell, did we finish it all last night?" He chuckles.

"I guess so," you smile. He kisses you softly and nods.

"I'll be back," he smiles and walks to the door, grabbing his keys and leaving.

As soon as you hear the car pull out of the driveway, you walk to the room and shut the door. You light some candles and get changed. You slipped on a beautiful light purple lingerie set. The sheer corset lifted your tits flawlessly, and the panties were slightly sheer as well. You put on the soft light purple cat ears and take a deep breath. You walk over to his nightstand and pull out his pocket knife. You walk to the bathroom and disinfect the blade and let it dry. You walk to the nightstand and set it down.

You wanted to show him you trusted him one hundred percent agian. You were certain after everything he had done to show you he was different; he would never hurt you or the kids again. You walk to the closet, grab three of his capture scarves, and set them on the bed. You hear him pull up, and your chest flutters.

What if he wasn't ready? No. Stop.

One, his dick was pressing into your ass the entire night, and two, if he wasn't ready, no big deal. You two could cuddle and watch old movies...no matter what, he would know that the ball was now in his court. You fixed your necklace and sat on the edge of the bed. You place your palms flat on your thighs and wait. You can hear the soft waves of the ocean and his car doors locking. You bow your head and take a deep breath. The front door opens, and you relax your body.

"Baby?" He calls.

"Babe?" You can hear him walk through the small house looking for you. You lift your head and look at the door. He opens the bedroom door and freezes when he sees you. His body tensed, and he feels like he is about to break the door handle off. You smile at him sweetly.

"Welcome home, Sir."

He looks at you and blinks a few times. "Kitty..." he whispers.

"I'm ready...if you aren't, that's ok...but, I just want you to know...I'm ready..." you say softly. He glances at the scarves on the bed. His eyes dart to the nightstand, where he sees his knife.

His chest flutters. "You...you want me to mark you?" He breathes.

"Yes. I'm yours..." you nod.

"Fuck," he groans. He walks into the room and shuts the door. He lifts your chin and looks into your eyes. "Have you had anything to drink?" He asks sternly.

"No. I'm completely clear-headed," you smile.

He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. "What's the safe word?" He asks.

"Jumanji, sir," you say clearly. His body shudders. His eyes snap open, and he looks at you.

"Such a good kitty," he coos.

You feel goosebumps spread over your body. "You scream that fucking word the second you want to stop. You understand?" He asks.

"Yes, Sir." You nod.

"Say it three times in a row...slowly. Get used to it agian," he says. He steps back, and lets go of your chin.

"Jumanji.......Jumanji......Jumanji....." Your voice is clear and precise.

"Good girl," he smiles. "Can you stand up for me?" He asks. You smile and stand up, spinning around for him to see. His chest flutters, and his cock twitches. "You are such a beautiful kitty," he whispers. He cups your face and kisses you softly.

"You look so stunning in this...but, I want to cut it off of you," he mumbles.

"I was hoping you'd say that," you smile.

He groans and closes his eyes. "Thank you...thank you for trusting me like this. I love you," he whispers.

"I love you too, Shota," you smile.

"Lay down on the bed for me, Kitty," he smiles. You lay down, and he takes off his shirt. He strips his pants and shoes, and he is left standing in his boxers. He grabs one scarf and walks to the side of the bed.

"I want to bind your arms, may I?" He asks sweetly.

"Yes, sir," you nod and smile, offering up your arms. He carefully wraps the scarf around and binds them just like he always does. He loops one end of the scarf through the bed frame and pulls, stretching your arms.

"Feel ok?" He asks

"Yes, sir," you smile.

"Follow my hand signals," he smiles and makes the usual hand signals: thumbs up, I'm okay sign and a duckbill. "Good girl. If it feels funny, safe word," he nods. He ties it off and leaves the loose end by your hands. "Pull if you need to get out," he smiles.

"Thank you, sir," you smile. He takes a deep breath. "Something wrong...sir?" You smirk. He cracks his neck.