Erasermic (In Progress)

chapter 4

3rd p.o.v.

Hizashi held his lover in his arms. He smiled at the ravenettes beautiful features. "Hizashi..." Nemuri sighed. "We should put him to bed." She continued. "O-okay" Hazashi responded while nodding.
He scooped the ravenette up.(bridal style ofc) He was suprised at how light Shota was. He followed Nemuri down the hall to Aizawa bedroom. When they got to the door, Hizashi pushed past Nemuri and walked into the room.
He set Aizawa down on the bed. Nemuri stood in the doorway. "I'm gonna leave you two alone." Nemuri whispered, and then left to clean up the spilled beer. Hizashi walked over to Shotas dresser and begun to dig, looking for something for the ravenette to wear.
He pulled out a pair of black sweatpants and a black shirt with a paw print. Hiazshi chuckled at the fact that Sho still loved cats. He dressed the ravenette and tucked him in. He bent over and kissed the sleeping male on the forehead.
He picked up the dirty clothes off the floor and left, closing the door. "He went to the laundry room, and stared a load, throwing the recently dirtied clothes in. Once he finished, he joined Nemuri in scrubbing the alcohol out of the carpet.
"Are you sure about this Hizashi?" Nemuri asked the blonde. "He doesn't seem like hes happy with you." "I know Nemuri but it takes time." Hizashi defended. "FOR FUCKS SAKE HIZASHI. HE TRIED TO HURT YOU JUST NOW!!" She sighed. " Hizashi. You need to get this in your head, he hates you. I'm sorry but I don't think you two will ever go to what you had before."
Hizashi looked at her, disbelief filled his eyes. "Are you fucking kidding me?ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?" Hizashi screamed. "I'm sorry i just thought-" "get out" hizashi cut her off, his head resting in his hands.

Hizashis p.o.v. (I know i said this story was going t being in 3rd p.o.v but I thought this was better)
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I heard the door shut, signaling to me that Nemuri left. I sighed and continued the floor. Once i finished, i gathered all the cleaning supplies and rags and begin putting them away. I had just finished switching the laundry when i heard a noise.
i poked my head out cautiously. Shota was at the fridge, chugging a beer and then another. Before he could chug a third one, I snatched it out of his hand. "Sho, what are you doing?" I asked hesitantly. He glares at me for a second, before he smacks me really hard, grabs the beer and chugs it.
"fuck you" he mumbles, grabbing a fourth beer and begun chugging it before i grabbed it. "Hey!" He exclaimed, reaching for it. " No Sho, no more beer-" i was cut off when I felt something hit me. Then i realized. Shota had kicked me in the knee.
i fell to the ground, clutching my knee. I look up to see him laughing. Not kindly though. He stepped over me,kicking me in the process.
Honestly, I deserve that, I thought to himself, struggling to get up. He followed the ravenette into the living room. "Sho, please stop this." I begged. He chuckled and stepped closer to me. He was in my face now. "Don't call me Sho! You lying bastard." He spit in my face.
he finished off his beer, throwing the can straight at me. I dodged it, earning a scowl from him. He started to walk to the kitchen, then all of a sudden he begin to fall to the ground. I moved quickly to catch him. He clutched his head.
He must be drunk already, I thought to myself. He looked at me with disgust, before pushing me harshly away. He stumbled away from me. "Leave me alone, asshole!" He yelled at me, stumbling down the hallway. He slammed his bedroom door.
    I sat,tears running down my cheek. Click. I slowly walked over to the door. I tested the doorknob, confirming it was locked. I sobbed. "Sho? Please, I'm sorry"  i put my back on the door and slid down. My head leaning back.
"tell me. Tell what to do, please" i sobbed. " I'll do anything, just talk to me." Click. I quickly sat up. The door opened, Sho standing on the other side. He walked past, not looking at me. I hesitantly followed.
"did you clean my carpet?" He asked, looking at the freshly scrubbed carpet. I was a bit shocked by this question, "umm yeah. You-uh- you spilled beer. So i cleaned it up." I answer. He looks at me curiously. "And you did my laundry?" He asked again.
This suprised me. "Yeah, how'd you know?" "i can hear the washer, idiot" he scoffed. "Oh right" i look at my hands. "Okay here's the deal." I look up. "I will allow you to live here until you find a place. But you are going to sleep in the guest bedroom down the hall. And pay half the rent. Understand?" I nodded, fighting back a smile. "Only because it doesn't seem like you have anywhere to sleep anyways." He continued.
he went to his room and came back with pajamas and some casual clothes. "Here" he mumbled, shoving the clothes in my direction. "I'm going to bed, don't wake me up." He said before slamming the door to his room. "Okay" I whisper. Walking to the other bedroom. I sighed and plopped on the bed.  It wasn't long before i drifted into sleep.

Hewo fellow weebs. Sorry I took so long to update. I couldn't decide how the story would go.
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