I never thought I'd ever write a fanfiction to anything but here I am.
This is from the anime My Hero Academia surrounding Shota Aizawa aka Eraserhead (MY FAVORITE CHARACTER) and an OC that's been on my mind since I got hooked into this AMAZING ANIM...
This is by far the SHORTEST chapter! ——————————————————————
Akemi thought back to the events of the day and smiled happily as Emiko giggled in the baby carrier.
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She noticed Eric's downcast gaze.
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Eri was looking down at the ground and spoke softly. "Thanks a lot for today! It was fun!"
Midoriya noticed her avoiding his gaze and spoke softly. "Eri, look at me."
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Akemi smiled lovingly at the sight of the girl enjoying her treat. Midoriya grinned. "It's probably not as good as anything Miss Yuriemoto can make, but it's her recipe."
Shota smiled and held out his hand. "Come along Eri."
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Shota turned to Akemi and a happily waving Emiko. He smiled softly at the sight. "I'll be back later..." his eyes silently told Akemi his plans of getting even with her for that one, remark, during his classes performance about him not showing his pride for his students unless he's emotionally breaking down. Akemi bit her lip with a faint blush.
Eri let go of his hand farther down to turn back as Midoriya spoke.
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Midoriya turned to Akemi who winked. "I'll say today went well. Now...go clean up the kitchen!"
"Oh jeez sorry about that!"
Akemi chuckled. "I'll help you after I put Emiko to bed."
Akemi ate a few of the leftover candied apples while grinning wickedly over an oblivious Midoriya. Shota wasn't getting any sleep tonight. ——————————————————————— Later that night...
Shota was wrapped up in his own scarf with his wife who was clinging to him and placing her hands within his tangled black hair and around his neck and down his barren scar covered chest. She was kissing him desperately before they fell back onto their bed moaning in a passionate embrace of love.
Shota grinned and deepened the kiss. Her lips tasted like the candied apples...
His eyes widened as he growled at her softly mid kiss. God he wasn't getting any sleep tonight. Not with her on a sugar high, and with their current passionate mood overcoming their emotions. Everything right now at this one single moment was conspiring against him and his already screwed up sleep schedule, and tossing it out into the dumpster fire that was his chronic insomnia...
