if no ones asked already, could you do 15 and 16? with like, light angst? i want to hurt as little as possible
Is this light angst? I have no idea,,, *hugs* just in case, lmao.Sorry for the long wait!____āIs this what weāre doing now, silent treatment and ignoring each other?ā Aizawa asked as he took a seat next to his husband, placing his hand on the younger manās lap and trying to get his attention.
They didnāt fight very often, but when they did it wasnāt anything fun; it was irritating especially since now they were married and lived in the same house, walking around on eggshells wasnāt fun, becoming irritated every time they glanced at each other wasnāt fun and neither was acting like children and not choosing to talk about it.Ā
āAt least letās talk about it Izu,āĀ
Izuku folded his arms, his face set in a permanent scowl as he looked everywhere else but at Aizawa. His body was tense, his feet were still and not tapping against the floor like they usually did and his freckles were darker as if they were angry too.
Aizawaās hand slipped from his thigh and he leaned back into the couch, his head tilting up until his eyes met the ceiling fan, āMaybe taking time off work was the right thing to do,ā he muttered, because that was what had caused this disagreement between them in the first place.Ā
Being in a relationship and a hero at the same time wasnāt something one could easily juggle; it took effort and patience, it needed complete understanding and patience just like any other relationship but just a pint more.Ā
Izukuās face, however, seemed to grow darker and he stood quickly; his movement a blur to Aizawa. Tanned arms were caught and gripped by pale hands, Aizawaās black eye shook with worry as he studied his partnerās face, āIām worried about you. You're not being yourself tonight and you havenāt been yourself lately; youāre always angry Izuku, tell me,ā hs right grip loosened and trailed up to cup Izukuās freckled cheek, āwhat's wrong?ā
āHow am I usually then?ā Izuku choked out, his green eyes squinted and regarding Aizawa with judgement.
His lips twitched upwards before he spoke, the hand cupping Izukuās face was joined by another, āWhatās Ā wrong ?ā
āYou pulled me from my mission Shouta! Thatās whatās wrong! I was this close,ā he poked him in the chest repeatedly, then it turned into fists; annoyed punches onto his chest, āI was close to saving her and you pulled me back!āAizawa stood there, taking it, not saying a word. āIzuku you couldnāt have saved her, the risks, the possibility of you-ā
āITāS MY JOB SHOU, ITāS OUR DAMN JOB AND THIS-THIS FEAR Ā THAT YOU HAVE OF ME DYING LET IT GO! YOUāRE HOLDING ME BACK AND I DONāT WANT TO BE HELD BACK.ā
Aizawaās face fell, the millions of the emotions he had been keeping his check all rushed on his face in a go anger, fear, worry, irritation, sadness all wrapped and consuming him, āI am not holding you back. If anything this Ā your fault!ā
āConstantly putting your life on the line even when you donāt have to! Youāre illogical nowadays! Rash and you think that everything will work out. Well that damn stigma you have in your mind is affecting this Izuku Itās affecting what we have and Iām trying to preserve it.ā
āAre you saying Iām to blame?!ā
āIām saying youāre THE REASON THIS IS BREAKING APART. Weāre not trying hard enough, weāre-weāre letting out emotions get in the way and if it wasnāt for you and you-you making me softāā His face curled and twisted into one of anger and without a thought he uttered: Ā āwe would have been just fine.ā
Izukuās face fell and his lips formed words before he could think, āThen why did you marry me?ā