𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 ˚ ᵐʰᵃ

shoto

⸙͎۪۫ in your embrace.
⸼ shoto todoroki

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With the sweet melody of the faint chirping of birds, the calming slow rhythm of your lover's heartbeat and to his hushed breathing, you were absolutely thankful you woke up today.

The curtains add an orange glow to the morning light, as the soft rays of sunlight gently seeps into the room, illuminating his face and surrounding him in an angelic glow. Dual toned hair tangled and sprawling out in all directions, an uncharacteristic smile, as what outsiders would see it; doused with sleep yet still charmed your heart adorning his lips as his love filled eyes gazed at yours.

This was one of the many reasons to wake up in the morning.

Just with the sweet serenity of lying next to the love of your life in complete bliss and utter silence, you always found yourself at peace as a contrast in such a chaotic world.

You gently caressed his cheek with your palm, the softness of your smile mirroring his. "Good morning, Shoto."

"It's nice that your voice is the first thing I hear everyday." His voice as soft and sincere as it always is, with his fingers mindlessly dancing on your skin.

Your heartfelt giggles filled the room, and the gentle sound made Shoto's heart a lot more warmer than the heat his left side brought at flustering moments like these. Not only was he smiling with his lips, but even with his eyes. so full of admiration, of his undying feelings for you. And everyday, Shoto made sure you were perfectly aware of that.

"Stop looking at me like that! You're making me blush..." Streaks of pink dusted your cheeks once you realized his doting eyes never did once left your sight. Burying your flushed face on his chest, your heart skipped a beat when you felt the deep rumbling of his chest, a chuckle leaving his mouth.

"Hm?" He wasn't oblivious to the furious thumping of your heart. "Oh, sorry. I couldn't help but stare at you."

When you didn't bother to utter back a response and instead nuzzled your face deeper on his chest (hoping that his sweater could somehow make the pink tinting your cheeks disappear), Shoto held his hand up, gently raking his fingers through your disheveled hair.

With his arm around your waist pulling you as close to his body as he could get — not even a small amount of space in between — he pressed his lips on your forehead, a tender kiss that felt like flower petals on autumn season dancing across the air and softly landing on your skin. how ironic, because perhaps, it is you who is falling for him all over again.

"You missed."

Shoto raised his eyebrow, "Missed what?"

You removed your head off his chest, bottom lip jutting out, forming a pout that you knew Shoto wouldn't be able to resist as you childishly pointed it with your finger with your nose cutely scrunched.

"My lips."

He chuckled with a hum of amusement, and without any more words spoken and seconds to waste, Shoto dodged your forehead to press his lips against yours.

Soft and tender, a kiss filled with that rare kind of love and adoration he has always for you and only for you. All the love songs and poetry in the world simply isn't enough to speak out your ardent love for each other. With kisses like these, the world was supposed to fall away, yet your whole world stood still in front of you, drowning you in his intoxicating lips and comforting warmth.

And in moments like these, you know you truly are falling for him all over again, much like a flower petal on the season of autumn.

But that's okay, because you plan on falling deeper and deeper in love.