Aizawa's POV
Me and Yamada went down to the kitchen and saw waiting for us on the table was food. There were a few different dishes a mix of Japanese and American. I told Hizashi to sit at the table while I warmed it all up since we had been asleep long enough for it to get cold.
"Hey Aizawa?" I hummed in response, " Both of your dads are American right? Does that mean you know how to speak English?" I turned to look at him, he had gotten up from the table and started to look around at the various pictures scattered around the large living room. "Yeah I know some, during the summer I go to America so we can visit their family, I, of course, had to learn at least some and eventually I got pretty good at it. Why?" "Oh no reason it's just that I really want to learn English and was wondering if maybe you could teach me?" he looked at me with his eyes sparkling and I couldn't say no or keep a blush from creeping across my face,"Uhh sure why not but don't expect me to be the best. Though if you really want to get really good t it then you should probably come here so we can ask my dads." He looked so excited to be able to do this im surprised that he didn't start jumping up and down then.
I quickly finished up with the food and set it all down at the table and got some plates and cups out of the cupboard. "Hey Yamada what do you want to drink we have some green tea, cherry Pepsi my personal favorite, and water" I said looking up at Hizashi who was still looking around at all the photos that we had in my house I saw that he had taken one off of one of the shelves and was starring down at it with a small smile. I closed the fridge forgetting about the drinks for the moment and walked over to him only to see that was looking at a picture of me and both of my dads standing at the entrance to a corn maze, I held a giant bag of cotton candy that was almost too big for my tiny arms while my dads knelled on either side of me smiling to each other. That was one of my happiest memories I remember how many times i almost dropped that bag of cotton candy, the distinctive smell of corn that you can only get in the fall. "So. . . where is this like what state in the US?" Hizashi inquired. "The state where my dads grew up and met the one and only Indiana, it practically is just corn except for this one theme park that has the best tacos I've ever had" I said taking the picture from Hizashi smiling at the fond memories before placing it back on the shelve where it belongs. (yes i am from Indiana little personal touch and everything is true those tacos are to die for)
Hizashi pov ~~
When he took the photo from me he had the softest little smile on his face and I think that was when I actually fell in love with Shota Aizawa but he doesn't need to know that yet when I tell him it's going to be special. I can't wait.
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IM SO SORRY ive been having some bad anxiety lately and i lost motivation but writing that im goint to write the next chapter right now and dont forget happy pride month and #BLM
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