~No More Time~ (EraserMic)

Indescribable You

"You promised me the night of my life, Yamada."  The worn out, raven haired man deadpanned with a bored expression as he stared across the velvet and plate blanketed table, his tired onyx pupils staring into the foggy green eyes and ditzy smile of his tall, lanky blond lover, who grinned blissfully back, his face flushed a light shade of pink.

"Yyyeaaaah, I did! Aren't you having fun?" Hizashi slurred back with a crooked smile, Aizawa sighing quietly as he sipped the last bit of his water and pulled out his wallet, waving Itsuka over.

"Here. Thank you for the meal." he deadpanned, standing up and bowing respectfully to the neatly dressed, orange haired student, who nodded with a smile, taking the money.

"Thank you for eating with us, Aizawa-Sensei and Yamada-Sensei!" She chirped with a quiet giggle as she watched the man help her intoxicated English teacher out of his seat, who by now had created a cluster of glasses on the table, his ditzy smile reflecting his drunken attitude as he looked down at his student.

"Pleasures a-all ours, Kendo-Chan! I'll have to give ya some extra credit in class, ey?"

"Thank, Yamada-sensei, but that won't be necessary." She replied with a smile, shaking her head. "Have a nice night sirs!"

Aizawa sighed with a polite nod toward Itsuka, pulling the man out of his seat and half guiding, half dragging him out of the resterount, his eyes down and a bored look on his face.

Despite his blond lover's inevitable intoxicating, Aizawa had actually enjoyed himself. The food was good, and Hizashi had been sweet for the most part, as he usually was, leaning forwards in his chair and smiling happily at his raven companion, resting his cheek in his palm.

"You really do look amazing, Shota." he murmured softly, his fingers snaking across the table and brushing Aizawa's, twinging them together with a sweet smile. "You always look great, but tonight you take my breath away..."

Aizawa had flushed slightly, the blond's words bringing a half crescent smile to his face as he let Hizashi curl their fingers tighter together, the blond leaning forwards on the table and brushing a stray strands of black hair out of Aizawa's black eyes.

My god, why couldnt we just stay that way? He muttered to himself dragging the giggling blond out and along the street, Hizashi smiling like Kaminari after a full charged attack, his footsteps unsteady as Aizawa huffed, pushing him against the passenger seat and buckling him up, Hizashi shivering with a smirk as his fingers grazed his thigh,digging the keys out of his pocket.

"Honestly, Zashi, what am I going to do with you?"

"Your going to take me home and cuddle me!" The blond snorted with a grin, trying to reach over and wrap his lanky arms around the man in the driver's side, who's make a sort of 'tch!' sound, placing the roughened pad of his palm against Hizashi's forehead, pushing him away with a glare.

"Get off, Dumbass! We'll get into a fucking wreck!" He growled, Hizashi frowning as he let his arms drop and backed away,bowing his head.

"S-sorry....."  He mumbled, leaning his weight on the seatbelt and closing his eyes, Aizawa sighing quietly as he shook his head, reaching over and adjusting the radio dial. Hizashi startled at the unusual move, looking up with surprised green eyes.

"Y-you never listen to music when you drive...."

"It's too quiet." He mumbled in response, shrugging his shoulders in a half-baked attempt at nonchalance, despite the small phantom smile on his face. "I've learned to out up with your love of rock music...."

Hizashi smiled, leaning over and bracing his arms against the center console, pressing a small, loving kiss to the raven haired male's temple.

"I love you, Sho-Chan." He cooed Aizawa staring straight ahead as if nothing happened, but the ghost smile had become real, chuckling softly as he pulled into their street.