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He wanted a quiet birthday this year. Not that he has been unappreciative of the effort made by his colleagues the past couple of birthdays but, he’s getting too old for this now. At least that’s how Toshinori feels. Everyone else has vehemently denied this and he’s been quickly running out of ways to politely hint at everyone - especially Hizashi - that he wants to just spend the night in. Maybe one particular person would be alright though…
Toshinori continues making his way through the courtyard and into the teachers dorms, trying to prepare himself for what is about to be unleashed upon him. What he wasn’t expecting however was to walk in and find the lights off, candles lit and placed in as many (safe) places as possible and Aizawa standing in the kitchen.
Aizawa.
In an apron (sadly not just an apron on this occasion).
Cooking.
“Uh…” letting his bag drop to the floor, Toshi can’t help but stand there and stare, watching as Aizawa finally turns from the tabletop stove and acknowledge his presence, “you’re cooking…”
Aizawa nods, turning back to the stove and turning off the heat, “Yup. I thought you went to the effort of teaching me, I should probably utilise those skills at some point. So, today is that day. Is there a problem with that?”
Toshi swallows before a smile starts slowly spreading across his face. Shaking his head, he meanders over to the kitchen, “Of course not. I just…”
“Was expecting Hizashi to have planned a ‘surprise’ party again?”
Chuckling and nodding once more, Toshi sighs in relief, “Exactly that, yes… What did you have to do exactly to bribe Hizashi to not do that then?”
He’s almost certain he can see Aizawa’s eye twitch a little before he looks back up at him, “That’s not important tonight. All you need to know is that I have dinner, movies and have arranged for our dorms to be empty for the next few hours so, I intend to fully utilise this time. So, you need to stop asking questions and just enjoy the rare quiet time we have right now.”
It’s automatic when Toshinori makes his way around the counter, wrapping his arm around Aizawa’s waist to pull him as close as possible, using his other hand to cup his face and bring their lips together. Pulling back after a moment, Toshi stares down into Aizawa’s eyes with the softest, most genuine smile. Whispering against Aizawa’s lips, Toshi leans back in for another, “Thank you, kitten~”
Aizawa snakes a hand between himself and Toshinori after a moment longer, smirking a little before replying, “Dinner’s getting cold.” Pushing himself out of Toshinori’s grip on him, he grabs a couple of bowls, filling them with the noodles, broth and vegetables. Grabbing the bowls once both are full, he simply makes his way over to the table wordlessly, settling the bowls down in their relevant places as Aizawa set earlier. Aizawa sits himself in his own chair, placing himself in the prime position to allow his foot to rub against Toshinori perfectly. Tonight is going exactly to plan and Toshinori couldn’t be happier.
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Toshinori looks down to Aizawa, watching as the man doses peacefully in his arms after his second movie finishes playing on the TV. Carefully reaching across for the remote, he switches the TV off before placing it back down on the table and placing a soft kiss on top of Aizawa’s head. Rubbing up and down Aizawa’s arm softly, he gives him a little squeeze with the arm around his waist as well, whispering softly in his ear, “How about we go to bed? You’ll be a lot more comfortable there, hm?”
Aizawa grumbles a little, turning towards the back of the sofa and curling up a little more, burying his face into Toshi’s arm. Chuckling softly, Toshi nuzzles into the top of his head, “Come on, Aizawa. It’s my birthday still, right? Well- just about. Still, I want to go to bed. Please, kitten?” Toshinori tries his best to imitate Aizawa’s whining voice and taking the chance to get his own back while he still can, after all the times Aizawa has used it on him.
After hearing the soft sigh and feeling Aizawa finally lift his head to look back up at him, he grins in victory, knowing full well Aizawa cannot deny him now, “Fine. I need to extinguish all the candles first though. I’m not going to be the one responsible for burning down the dorms. Head to your room and I’ll be there soon.”
Toshiniori nods, letting Aizawa get up, watching him momentarily as he stretches before starting to wander around the living and kitchen areas to extinguish the various candles he lit previously. Toshi gets up from the sofa himself, plodding to his room as per Aizawa’s instructions. Slipping out of his shirt and trousers, Toshi swaps them for his pyjamas and crawls into his bed. Once comfortable, Aizawa enters the room himself, simply slipping out of his jumpsuit, leaving it on the floor wherever it drops, leaving just his black tank top on. He quickly crawls into bed beside Toshinori and back into his arms once more. Humming contentedly, Aizawa quickly starts drifting to sleep once more.
Placing one last kiss upon the top of his head, Toshinori mumbles softly into his hair, “Thank you, for tonight. I love you.”
Humming softly in reply, Aizawa mumbles a sleepy, “I love you, too” in reply as the both men peacefully drift off to sleep.