Hizashi loved nothing more than to make Shouta happy. In those smaller, subtler ways of doing the dishes, keeping up with his work, or buying him something from the store on his way home. In the grander, bigger things like a date night, a night of pampering that had the black-haired man melting into his chest or kissing him silly. Whether sexual or nonsexual, to see his husband happy was all he ever wanted. So much of Shouta's life, from what he had seen, had been lived to show that he could do it.
That he could do whatever he wanted, that his goals were achievable, despite his mother and stepfather beating him down. Their classmates telling the black-haired man his quirk wasn't enough to be a hero. The man had had enough to deal with and all he ever wanted was to make him happy. And he knew he succeeded whenever he got a sparkling shine in those dark eyes. Watched the spots of pink blooming over his cheeks. The easily triggered smiles that held their traces of shyness from their youth.
A sweet, crooked smile that was his. He knew making his husband happy was merely the wish any spouse would have for their partner. To make them happy. To show them that love, that dedication, and adoration that was expected of a husband or wife. A significant other. And he always tried his best to go above and beyond to make the black-haired man happy which was returned to him. His husband had gone above and beyond to shower him in the physical affection he adored getting from him.
So much so that he was giddy to give the black-haired man back the quiet words of affirmation his husband sought from him. There was delight in the simplistic choices he made with the black-haired man like dancing with him. Oh, he swore he'd never seen more delight than when he was spinning the tired man around the kitchen. When he had his hand on his lower back and fingers threaded into his left hand as they swayed side to side. The spots of pink that would form from that quiet moment together.
The sparkle when he was pecking his lips as he sat on the counter watching him cook. It was so easy to make his husband happy. So unbelievably easy it left him giddy at the chance to get his husband so blissful. Euphoric. And it seemed, recently, that trigger was their hand at frotteurism. When they'd been in the staff room for that quickie hand job together. Oh, it had left his husband radiant afterwards. Giddy. He swore he'd never seen smiles triggered quicker from his husband that following Tuesday.
The sparkle to his gaze when it met his had his heart jumping to his throat. The pink blush that always looked so lovely on him popping up in spots that he couldn't keep his fingers from tracing. It was a delighted radiance that had Shouta glowing for the following four days of the week. Each time he saw him, there was always a smile on those full lips for him. A sparkle to his gaze when he would brush his fingers against Shouta's when they passed by. The moments they got alone where he got those soft kisses.
A flurry over his cheeks that held such adoration as he tugged at the man's utility belt to tug him closer had him more than giddy. Delighted. An infectious mood that had him soaking up the affection aimed his way from the black-haired man. Happy was too delicate a word to describe that pure joy on his husband. The glow to him in the days following. It was everything he could have hoped for and more after agreeing to his husband's choice of frotteurism. He couldn't deny, with hindsight, that it hadn't been an absolute thrill.
It was something he'd never found himself addicted too but God if that Monday hadn't gotten him off harder than anything. Whether that was his own excitement or Shouta's reactions, he had not a clue. None. But he had been honest with his husband that he didn't want to take a risk like it so soon. Something the black-haired man had readily agreed with. It was a spur of the moment type of thing that had gotten them both off. It was something he knew would work as future material to get Shouta off in the future.
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