Monday Morning

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"Will you marry me, Hizashi Yamada?"

The tears that had been gathering broke forth, spilling down his pale features as he threw his arms around Aizawa's neck and pressed his face deeper into the soft black fabric, his body shaking violently as the heart monitor kicked up, Aizawa stiffening in surprise and worry.

"H-Hizashi, are you o-oka---?!"

"Yes......"

The raven haired male's mind went blank, his own breath hitching at Hizashi's raspy whisper, his heart beating fast and sharp. He swallowed the uncertain lump in his throat, unable to keep the shake out of his voice.

".....w-what......?"

The blond looked up slowly, his emerald green eyes dripping tears and a happy smile stretching across his features, swallowing the sting in his own throat as he stared back into Aizawa's bloodshot black.

"I-I said y-yes, Sh-Sho-ta..."

JEET!

JEET!

JEET!
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JEET!

JEET!

JEET!

The messy haired blond slid his foggy green eyes open slowly as the annoying buzz of the alarm filled his ears, eliciting a low groan from the back of his throat in response.

"No, not yet...." Hizashi muttered under his breath as he rolled over and began to fumble for the phone that continued to blare the aggravating buzzer noise, wanting to lie here next to Aizawa for just a few more minutes. Just as he found the offending object, he felt the raven haired male shift beside him, mumbling sleepily as he pushed himself up, blinking in sleep deprived confusion, his bleary, bloodshot black eyes half closed. Hizashi stared at his bed-headed fiancé for a second before snorting, trying to hold back a laugh as his slender fingers reached for his discarded glasses.

"Morning gorgeous.~"

"Hrmm..." Aizawa grunted in response, scratching at his stubble coated jaw as he tossed aside the bedsheets and staggered towards the door, yawning.

Hizashi watched him go with a chuckle, smoothing back his long blond hair as he pushed himself up to his feet and stretched, rubbing his still lightly bruised shoulders before heading out the bedroom door, humming to himself. He stopped in front of the bathroom door, knocking twice when he heard the sound of running water before pushing it open and stepping in, heading to the sink to brush his teeth. He stared at his foggy reflection a second, wincing a little as he took in his untidy, tangled blond hair, the dark circles under his eyes, and pale complexion.

"Sheesh...."

The blond sighed in exhaustion, looking around and opening drawers, still slightly unfamiliar with how Aizawa organized his bathroom.

"Hey, Sh-Sho, you have toothpaste?"

"Yeah, here." The raven haired male deadpanned from behind the shower curtain, tossing a tube of toothpaste over the bar. Hizashi caught it with a grin, scooping up his brush from its resting place on the counter, proceeding to slather the bristles in white and blue before swirling it around his mouth, waiting for his turn to shower. He spit out a mouthful of white foam, using his hands to collect water from the sink, spitting again before walking out to gather his clothes. He stopped in the doorway of his and Aizawa's now shared bedroom, a small smile tugging at his mouth.

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