《Location; Aizawa x Reader》Chapter 85
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You and your family enjoy a delicious dinner together. Afterward, Aizawa cleans the kitchen while you play with Eri. "Hitoshi, do you wanna play barbies with us?" Eri asks.
"Of course! Who am I?" He asks, sitting on the floor.
"Ok, you get to be the princess, and mommy is the dragon," Eri smiles.
"Okay... am I, friends, with the dragon?" He asks.
"No. The dragon is not a good dragon. You need to be saved," Eri says, putting shoes on one of the barbies.
"Okay... who is gonna save me?" Hitoshi smiles.
She hands him a tiny plastic sword. "Princesses can save themselves," she smiles.
"Yeah, they can," you smile.
"Nice, but I think she should have two swords," he shrugs.
Eri looks at him and nods. "That's the best idea I've ever heard."
He finishes and walks out, clearing his throat. "Shoto and I have a little surprise for you all if you can follow us," Aizawa smiles.
Hitoshi looks at him, puzzled. "Ok..." he says. You all walk down to the music room, and Hitoshi looks around, shocked. "How long has this been here?" Hitoshi chuckles.
"Forever. Sit down," Aizawa smiles and nods to the couch against the wall. You, Hitoshi, and Eri sit down and smile. Shoto sits at the piano, and Aizawa grabs his guitar.
"We just practiced this today, so forgive us if we are a little off," Aizawa smiles. He nods to Shoto, and Shoto smiles. He takes a deep breath, and Aizawa starts to play.
"Something in the way... he moves..." Shoto sings. Hitoshi's eyes widen as he looks at him, his heart fluttering in his chest. Shoto keeps singing, playing the piano as Aizawa plays the guitar.
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Shoto looks down at the keys as he continues to sing. "Somewhere in his smile, he knows...That I don't need no other hero...Something in his style that shows me...I don't want to leave him now... you know I believe and how..."
He looks up at Hitoshi and smiles a little, seeing his boyfriend's face beet red. "You're asking me will my love grow...I don't know; I don't know...You stick around; now it may show....I don't know; I don't know..."
Aizawa smiles and keeps playing, moving his fingers over the cords for the guitar solo.
Aizawa nods to Shoto, and they continue to sing. "Something in the way they know.... And all I have to do is think of them... Something in the things they show me... I don't want to leave 'em now... You know I believe and how..." they sing together.
You smile and feel your chest flutter like crazy. Aizawa strums the last note and smiles at you. "You guys, that was beautiful," you smile. Hitoshi gets up and walks out, quickly heading upstairs. Without another word, Shoto quickly follows him. Aizawa sighs and takes the guitar off.
"Is Hitoshi okay?" Eri asks.
"Yeah... I think they just need a minute," you say, picking her up.
"Do they need a hug?" She asks.
"You can give them both big hugs in the morning," you smile and take her upstairs to tuck her in bed.
Hitoshi stands in the backyard, looking up at the moon. Shoto walks out, closing the door behind him. "Are you mad at me?" Shoto asks softly.
"No..." Hitoshi says.
"Okay..." Shoto says. He walks over to Hitoshi and stands next to him.
"I'm scared," Hitoshi says.
"Of what?" Shoto says.
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"Losing the boy I love..." Hitoshi whispers. Shoto's eyes widen, and he looks at him. "I... since my parents and Koa... I keep thinking about how often I told them that I care about them... how often I told them I loved them, and it wasn't enough. I don't want to make the same mistake with you," Hitoshi says. "I just...I want it to be enough..."
Shoto cups Hitoshi's cheek and smiles. "It's enough, noodle. You're enough."
Hitoshi smiles and hugs him tightly. " I love you, popsicle," he whispers.
"I love you too, noodle..."
You close Eri's bedroom door carefully and see Hitoshi and Shoto walking inside. "You guys good?" You ask.
"Yeah," Hitoshi smiles.
"Alright. Get some rest," you smile.
Hitoshi and Shoto walk down the hall, and Hitoshi stops in front of his room. "Thank you for that..." he whispers.
"Don't thank me for showing you how much I love you. It's second nature to me, Hitoshi," Shoto smiles. He kisses him softly and walks down the hall to his room.
You walk back down to the music room, closing the door behind you. You get down there and see Aizawa sitting on a stool, playing his guitar. He looks up and smiles. "Everyone okay?" He asks.
"Yeah. I think he got a little overwhelmed," you sigh.
Aizawa nods and sets his guitar down. "You looked a little flushed watching me play," he chuckles. He pulls you into his arms and smiles.
"How could I not be. Do you not realize hot you are?" You giggle.
He shrugs. "I think you're the only one who thinks that, which is fine by me," he chuckles. He kisses you softly and smiles. "Any requests?" He asks.
"Can you play anything in this room?" You ask.
"Absolutely," he nods.
"Anything at all?" You smirk, kissing his neck softly.
He chuckles. "Name it, kitty," he smiles.
"Me...play me."
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