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happy (fanon) birthday! ily akaza

different type of post today! 
also i've decided to stop with the aesthetic stuff because 
 - im lazy
 - probably no one even cares

anyway
stuff to note: akaza has human qualities in this fic
its mostly fluff here, but there is reference to smutty themes. no descriptive stuff. 

--enjoy!

- it was his birthday. 

- it probably wasn't, but march was when the blossoms bloomed and the third for his rank. (and the number of snowflakes on koyuki's hairpin.)

- it was his birthday, so of course you'd prepare something special for him. 

-  (what did he like?)

- fireworks, fighting, the winter, you, being with you, whether it be in a crowded market or intimately on a bed, and surprisingly, endearingly, sweets. (a comforting warmth gathers in your chest.)

- so, that was easy. 

- you made sure to wake up earlier than he did. 

- very early, so you could time the moment you finished baking the cookies with when he woke up. (of course, you'd play it off as a coincidence. )

- you also had to meticulously clean the house, as waking up to a completely clean house was refreshing. you'd make sure everything was perfect from the second he woke up to when he fell back asleep.

- should he wake up with you at the kitchen, making the cookies or you with him in bed? (a debate in your head commences.)

- you decided to bring the cookies up and eat on the bed, while the sun rose behind the curtains. 

- His eyes soften at you as you set the cookies on the bedside table. 

- 'Y/n,' he says, in that groggy morning voice of his that pulled at your heart, he pulls your wrist towards him. you smile and climb on the bed. 

- 'you didn't have to.' 

- 'getting to be here with you is more than what i'd wish for already.'

- 'akaza.' you snuggle up on his lap, pulling the blankets over. 'you deserve so much more.'

- he loves how whatever you say never fails to warm him up.

- 'i'm more than happy with what I have right now.' he replies.

- he takes a cookie and gently feeds it to you. He takes another bite out of it as well.

- it's good. It's really good. Of course it's good, you spent days comparing recipes and trialing them. his eyes widen- it's better than either of you had ever made them.

- Both of you make a mental note to clean the crumbs off later, before the other could do the same. 

- he pulls you up on his lap and kisses you, the sweet taste of caramel on his lips. 

- you kiss him back.

- after you finish the cookies and milk, he asks you about what you'd be doing next.

- you reply by leaving to hide your notebook, then coming back to tell him it's a secret. 

- you dress and tell him to do the same. instead, he puts the plates in the sink. how frustratingly affectionate.

- the day is spent at visits to various sweet shops and markets, planned perfectly along scenic routes blooming with cherry blossoms. 

- you don't let him pay for anything. 

- by the time you arrive back home, it's already sunset, and you spend the rest of the daylight making sandcastles and swimming in the ocean. 

- the shower after is full of hot kisses that steal your breath away. it's the first time you don't notice the sharp coolness of the bathroom wall.

- one thing leads to another, and he hoists you on his waist, carrying you to the bed. 

- passionately, he makes love to you to the sound of booming fireworks in the distance. 

- he wraps you and himself in a thick bathrobe, before stepping on the balcony to see the fireworks with you. 

- he loves you, he tells you, and you wholeheartedly say it back. 

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happy birthday akaza! i was told this is his fanon birthday, so i went along with it.