I finally uploaded this, didn't I? I apologize for the VERY long wait, studies are something I focus on more than writing as I should, and in this one-shot, I kept finding errors that I had to take a while to fix (you'll see why as you realize how long this one-shot is), but finally, it's ready. This may be a very, very, late Christmas gift, but it's here, isn't it?
Anyway, I hope you enjoy, my readers. ^^
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||Warning: A Bit of Angst-As Per Usual-| Fluff | You Better Be Unoccupied Because This Oneshot is LONG | And Of Course that Eventual Smut Because We're All Sinners.||
__________________________________________________________Living as a hero was their dream, not just any hero though, the #1 Pro-Hero. They worked hard for this all their lives, ever since they were kids. What they've both gone through during their education at U.A, all the sacrifices that needed to pull forward. Everything was all for that goal, that admirable passion.
They would do anything it took to get closer to that spot. Do as many tasks were required to be done, hours needed to commit to their jobs, anything.
But for once, hero duties/necessities annoyed Shouto, and he stuck with that opinion as he gazed at Katsuki, who was changing into his hero costume, too anxious to be flustered about catching a glance of his toned body.
The two heroes have thought of moving in with each other ever since they've graduated, establishing a relationship beforehand that made them both flourish in the happiness they didn't know they could have. They both had feelings for the other that were finally raised to the surface and were proven with a kiss once Katsuki had the balls to throw the first move.
Their first kiss.
And here they were now, sleeping in the same bed, living in the same apartment, sharing the same warmth and cold. Struggling and thriving for the same goal.
But due to work amongst the city, a kiss goodbye each morning was all the two could ever hope to get, fighting crime all day and being too exhausted to do anything further once they both have returned from a hard day's work.
Picking up his phone, Shouto turned it on, staring at today's date.
December 25th with the particular time of 6:51 a.m. The one day where he and Katsuki could get out of this passionless rut and have the time to do things that they haven't had the chance to do before. Though he couldn't blame Katsuki for having to head out on this day, his hero agency not as merciful as his since he got to stay home on this occasion. But of course, he wished Katsuki could stay with him too.
The blonde was at least going to come back in the early afternoon rather than late at night, so he should be thankful for the few hours more he'd be able to cherish with him. Still, he couldn't help but wish that Katsuki didn't have to worry about saving others for a day, and he didn't care if he sounded immature. He just wanted this day for him and Katsuki only, from waking up to resting in bed once again. It made him frown openly, the disappointed look he gave catching Katsuki's eye.
Walking over to his discomforted heterochromatic lover -who was starting to bury himself back in the sheets- he kneeled next to the bed, peeling away the fabric that shielded Shouto's gloomy face. Leaning close and tucking his bi-colored hair behind his ear, he planted a soft kiss on his jawline to try and reassure his boyfriend that he wouldn't be away for long.
"Why can't you stay? Can't you tell them you have better things to attend to, Kat?" Shouto questioned, not bothering to turn and meet Katsuki's face. " A.K.A, me?" He added with a hint of sass.
"If only it were that damn simple Halfie," The vermillion-eyed male tried to sympathize. "It's just until one o'clock in the afternoon-"
"It's still six hours or something to wait.." The heterochromatic male mumbled back.
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