Enamoured (Emperor Kirishima X Black Reader, Fantasy AU)

Picturesque

You let out a sigh in the early morning as you wiped the sweat from your head. As you stood you looked at the work you completed. It was a painting of Eijirou, the canvas was large and horizontal, and filled end to end with color capturing the sight before you. The subject of the painting was asleep before you in bed, oblivious to your work. His long hair was sprawled about the bed and his features were peaceful and beautiful. Eijirou's face was turned to you conveniently giving you a full view of his sleepy expression. Glancing at your painting you grinned at your talent grateful to be able to capture something so precious.

How'd I get so lucky? You thought while gazing at him fondly. Careful with your movements, you packed your paints and brushes aside. Once you tidied yourself, you laid back down next to him. You winced slightly feeling the bed sink beneath you.

Suddenly Eijirou rolled over, moving closer to you, he mumbled softly in his sleep before wrapping an arm around you. Watching him do so, you stared at the man sleeping beside you. You sighed softly at him and relaxed in the bed.

He's really comfortable. You concluded as your eyes grew heavy and you slowly let the slumber take hold.

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Eijirou woke up before you, and it was quite the interesting sight. Not you being next him, but more so the set up easel and the backside of a canvas. He sat up tiredly and rubbed his eyes while glancing at the objects in question. Slowly he got over you and stood from the bed and walked around to the picture.

"Holy-"

The painting was certainly a sight to behold. He was taken aback from how you captured his visage. You make him look so kind. Most paintings commissioned of him made him vicious, grim and full of pride. Yet, he looked so innocent in these brushstrokes, it was almost unrecognizable.

He scoffed with a smile before looking at you sleep. Well, you kept your promise. Thank you. I'll make sure it goes in the perfect frame.

He gave the painting one last fond look before heading out to change. Eijirou made his way out to see Denki causing a commotion outside. He was showing off a small canvas with his image painted by you.

"Hey guys. Keep it down Y/N's still asleep." Eijirou said walking up as Denki thrusted the painting in his face. It was Denki painted brave and fierce with that signature smile of his. Weilding his double swords with grace.

"Look at that your wife painted me. And I look cool don't you think?"

Eijirou could only smirk and sighed before nodding. "Yeah, Denki you look great."

The vice captain pouted at Eijirou's dull response and hugged the painting eyeing him. "So you're not upset that you didn't one?"

Eijirou shrugged before walking past. "No not really. I'm gonna go change, make sure not to wake her up."

"Hmph, yes your majesty." He said mockingly before positioning two gaurds at the door where you slept.

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You woke up later that morning to the empty bed. As you rolled over to consciousness you looked to see your easel missing the canvas you left. Your eyes widened as you shot up and looked around the room to see no sign of it.

Did Eijirou take it? You thought looking to the empty space where he was. He had to have seen it, maybe he did take it.

You got out of bed and headed to the closet to change. You were soon dressed in your ankle length pink dress. Doing your best to tie the white corset you stood in the mirror with a look of frustration failing to get the correct figure. It was difficult reaching to your back to make the tie. As you struggled, you recalled all the instances where this has happened. Your maids fighting to the tighten your waist.