Aizawa x Reader (First Person POV/Lemon&Fluff)

Aizawa's Proposal (Fluff)

You and Aizawa has been dating for a little over a year now. Neither of you really minded talking about a wedding or kids because you had no doubt that this relationship would be your first and last.

Once, you even took Aizawa to a wedding dress shop and tried on different wedding dresses. One thing you remember most is when you tried on a beautiful floor dragging black strapless dress. It had a Galaxy pattern but was mostly black nonetheless. Aizawa seemed stunned at first and didn't talk as you turned around in it and tried to be goofy.

You remember getting anxious and worried thinking he didn't like it but when he got up and walked to you, grabbing your hands and intertwining your fingers; he smiled widely and so joyful. He stared into your eyes for a moment before kissing you and you could swear her whispered something.

I know I'm meant to spend my life with you.

You had grown such a wide smile for a long amount of time that your cheeks hurt for hours. After getting the dress off, Aizawa had stayed behind so he could use the restroom and you could grab some take out from the other place next door.

Skip to 3 days later, you're on the phone with your Mom(s)/Dad(s)/Aunt(s)/Uncle(s)/Parent(s) and just before you can say that you love them and goodbye, Aizawa intercepts you and asks to talk to them. You comply and leave him with the phone to go fix dinner.

You were a little worried about what he could possibly have wanted to talk to them about but you didn't question him. You trusted him. You loved him.

Over the next few days, Aizawa seemed to be restless and running himself wild. You asked him if he was alright a couple times and he replied with a smile and a nod.

Now it was coming into October and Aizawa seemed terrified. You tried to keep his mind off whatever was bothering him by watching movies, playing games, spending time together, and goofing around.

For a while it seemed to work. Until this party came around that your Mom(s)/Dad(s)/Aunt(s)/Uncle(s)/Parent(s) had planned. Aizawa seemed jittery and nervous throughout the entire day.

You finally figured out why around 11:11pm. Aizawa took you out on the rented dance floor and danced with you, albeit badly but danced nonetheless. After he wrapped you in his arms and spun you away, he let go of your hand. By the time you turned around, he was on one knee with a black stainless steel ring.

It was one you saw it a cheap jewelry shop window one day. You told him you really adored it and wanted it someday. As your tears filled your eyes, Aizawa smiled nervously.

"Y/N, you have made me so unbelievably happy throughout the years. I adore you. I adore your smile, your laugh, your eyes, every breath, every second, every minute and hour of the day just being near you. Will you please do me the greatest honor known to the human race in my lifetime, and be my wife?"

Your face lit up as you fell into Aizawa arms with a nod. You cried like a newborn and kept your arms tightly around him. "Yes! Yes, I will!"

All around you, your family cheered. There were some crying as well but not nearly as much as you. After you stood back up, Aizawa put the ring on your left ring finger and kissed you deeper than he ever had before.

Now, it was time to plan the wedding. And God(s) were you ecstatic.