Tease Me ?Shota Aizawa x Reader?

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     It's Shota.
    Good morning, Shota. I mouth to him and he hums quietly as he starts to pepper kisses on my shoulders and along the scar.

     "You sound very tired so I wanna make sure you're still up for going to the mall with the squad at noon to catch up?" She asks and I hum in thought.
     "Sure. I just have to do some paperwork before I head over there though. So I might be a tad late." I explain and she chirps happily.
     "Perfect!" Mina exclaims. "See you later, Babes!"
     "See you, Pinks."

     "Good morning, Beautiful."
     "Good morning, Handsome," I reply with a smile as I roll over and face my boyfriend.
     "How'd you sleep?" He asks and I hum in thought.
     "Amazing since you were here," I explain and he smiles before moving to kiss me lovingly. "Shota? Do you think we did it too soon?" I ask a little worriedly as I mess with a strand of his hair.
     "(Y/n), if anything, I think it was long overdue." He clarifies before kissing my lips sweetly. "Now we'll still got a few hours left. Let's go back to-"

     Ding-Dong!
     I give an annoyed groan as I start to get up.
    "Don't go." Shota claims as he gently grabs my wrist. "They'll go away. Plus I want more morning cuddles." He states with a tired yawn as he looks at me hopefully.
     "I promise I'll be back, Sho," I say as I give him a deep, and loving kiss while grabbing his shirt from last night. "It's most likely just my neighbor coming to complain about last night," I claim as I pull it over my head and also put on my necklace before taking a few steps and nearly falling on my face.
     "Woah! (Y/n)-"

     "I'M GOOD!" I claim as I stand back up straight before I walk out of my bedroom, holding the wall to keep myself up. He did not go easy on me, that's for sure. I think with a small laugh and slight wince as I walk before opening the door.
     It's Hizashi and Nemuri.
     Oh shit.

     "(Y/N)!" They both say happily before wrapping me into a tight hug, making me stumble.
     "Hi, you two." I greet the pair with a sheepish smile. "What brings you here?" I question as I walk further in, letting them take off their shoes.
     "We were trying to visit Sho and pester him-" Hizashi explains before he spots his friend's shoes. "But he wasn't at home." He claims with a grin as he looks me up and down in the large black shirt.

     "Did you two finally fuck?!" Nemuri asks excitedly as she grins at me. "Hah! Finally!~" She laughs as she hugs herself and quivers.
     "Yeah." I respond in an embarrassed whisper as I nod.
     "You have to tell us all about it!" She claims as she starts dragging me into the kitchen.
     "I don't want to go into detail about my sex life," I claim as I grab coffee mugs from the cabinets.

     "No, no, how he asked you to be his girlfriend," Hizashi claims as he shakes his head with a grin.
     "But if you do want to talk about your sex life, I'm all ears," Nemuri claims with a grin before mumbling something to herself about whether Shota's a top or switch.
       "Well, it was really sweet how he did it," I say with a smile as I start up the coffee pot and start brewing the warm liquid. "He took me on a picnic in the woods and had the Pussycats watch the kids," I explain with a smile as I look down into my mug. "We had a nice lunch and he asked me out there," I state before hearing a sigh and looking over to see a drooping Hizashi.
      "You're a boring storyteller." He claims and I'm about to scoff before I look as the second door to the kitchen opens.

      Shota (buck naked) with his head down low, walks over to me and hugs me from behind. "Come on, Kitten. Coffee can wait, we've still got a good three hours before we gotta turn stuff into Nezu and you go hang out with your friends. Let's go back to bed and have another round and then cuddle some more." He says as he moves the hair from my neck {or} messes with the small bit of hair at my neck before kissing it.
      Silence enters the room after a loud fox whistle resounds and he looks at his two friends.