Fifty Shades of EraserMic (Shades of EraserMic #1)

Like A Pillow!

"Denki's coming over for lunch."

Two pairs of brows raised, blonde and black respectively, when eyes flew to the doorway to look at the indigo haired teen standing there with a little blush to his cheeks at the sight presented before him. Shouta had, for once, let Hizashi plop him up on the counter with his head leaning lightly against the cabinets as he stuck his hands between his spread thighs to grip at the edge of the counter while Hizashi focused on cooking lunch for the three of them.

Eri was happily spending time with Nemuri along with a few girls from 1-A which meant that it was just Hitoshi, Shouta, and Hizashi at home. The blonde in question was happily cooking them a lunch of gyūdon, the meat and onion simmering away in the pan before them creating a rather stomach rumbling worthy scent. Shouta's mouth watered at the scents filtering in the air, his eyes flicking to the rice cooker then to the eggs on the counter and finally to the simmering meat and onions that would be done any minute.

Hizashi always topped their gyūdon with poached eggs, Welsh onions and some grated cheese if he was feeling like really razzle dazzling it that day but there was nothing better than when the blonde topped it with kimchi. It was damn good. His husband, much like himself, wasn't the most fantastic cook but he was leagues better at it than Shouta was though they both had their areas of cooking.

Areas where one was better than the other and lunch meals is where Hizashi seemed to excel at. That and breakfast. Shouta was far more adept at making some rather "mouthwatering" meals for dinner as Hizashi proclaimed happily. Their eyes then looked to one another in a little movement, blinking before Hizashi offered a smile as he pushed away from his place from in front of the stove and then tilted his head at the teen.

"Denki never comes over for lunch. Is there a reason he's coming over now?" He questioned looking at the teen who flushed a gentle red, his brows raising again when he then pointed with his spatula at the teen. "We already know you and he are a thing, that isn't a surprise anymore. Hasn't been a surprise since February. So, is there some kind of special reason that he's coming over for lunch? Are you going out afterwards? Do you need money?"

"I just wanted to invite him over. He needs to get more used to you guys, you're my Dads for all intents and purposes which means he needs to not be so scared around the two of you all the time." Hitoshi then scowled at Shouta rather pointedly making him drop his brows in favor of raising his right one on its own, as high as he could without the other quivering to join its twin. "You're both all bark and no bite! Especially you!"

He pointed at Shouta now making Hizashi throw his head back with a cackle. It was hilarious watching that wicked grin curl of his husband's lips, very much disturbing to a stranger should they had seen it and those black brows raised up on his forehead. A manic look of delight. It was amazing. He smirked at Shouta when the man let his dark eyes flick to him with that 'do you see this shit?' look to them that had him cackling again.

Hitoshi, however, did not find it very amusing when he glared at the two men. "I mean it! You always scare the shit out of him when there's no reason for it! He already thinks you don't fucking like him just because he's blonde!"

"I never once said I didn't like him! Though I definitely never said I didn't like him because he's blonde!" Shouta replied back in a haughty, perhaps even offended tone that had Hizashi snickering as he pushed the onions and meat around the pan making it sizzle up at them before covering it once again to let it simmer.

He was smirking widely when he faced Shouta again, his green eyes sparkling at him, and he rolled his eyes at the sight before turning his gaze back to the teen who was glowering at both of them rather impressively. "I said, 'no loud blondes' and what did you do? You've dated exactly three blondes by this point. You have, as far as I understand from the gossip, dated Monoma for a few months in the beginning of the year before you came into our custody so there's no helping that."