#did this flow? i hope it flowed oanfoiadjoifjd sometimes it's like idk what i'm doing

[bravobeavo]

“Aw, you’re blushing like a rose.” ft. Eraser and his flustered cockatiel husband

Mmmmmm yes yes, we don’t see enough of suave Eraser - he’s definitely OOC here, but you know how it goes sometimes. Thank you for sending this, @anartisicandautistickunoichi, I’m sorry for how long it took me to respond! Hope you enjoy! <3

For this prompt game!

“Aw, you’re blushing like a rose.” 

Hizashi sputtered, feeling his cheeks grow even warmer as he huffed defensively, “Can you just focus?” 

“I am focused.” Shouta leaned forward onto the table between them and let his eyes go half-lidded, “I don’t think I’ve looked away from you all night.”

Hizashi swallowed and took a sip of his water as he tried to will away the flush on his face, “We’re supposed to be under cover.”

“Yeah, as a happy couple,” Shouta agreed with an easy shrug, “Which we happen to be.”

Hizashi couldn’t disagree with that as a smile pulled at his lips, but before he could even argue the point a voice crackled to life in his earpiece. 

“Need I remind you, Eraser, that this isn’t a private date.” Tsukauchi sounded torn between exasperation and amusement, “Do you still have eyes on the target?”

“I have eyes on the target,” Snipe responded through the same channel, his tone steady, “Just ignore the lovebirds.” 

“We need Eraserhead to neutralize his quirk so that the arrest goes smoothly,” It was clear from the detective’s tone that he was rolling his eyes. 

“We’ll be ready, just give the signal when you’re ready.” Hizashi reassured their colleagues quickly, 

Shouta smirked, not taking his eyes off of his husband as he watched the blonde scan their surroundings, “I assure you I can do my job and admire how gorgeous my husband looks tonight, detective.”

“Shouta!” Hizashi’s blush, which had finally mostly faded, returned full force as his jade green eyes widened and he stuttered out an apology. 

It was true though, the voice hero looked impeccable in his tight, burnt orange turtleneck and leather jacket. His hair was loose around his shoulders save for a intricate braid that fell by his left eye - Shouta’s eyes tracing the lines lazily. 

He looked so good it was distracting. 

Tsukauchi sighed and dismissed the blonde’s embarrassed mumblings, “I thought you of all people would be more reserved, Eraser.” 

“Normally you’d be right, but you interrupted a very special night to call us in on this case.” Shouta responded without a care, tilting his head as Hizashi gave him a soft look. 

“Special night?” Tsukauchi repeated, the confusion clear in his voice.

“Aw, hell,” Snipe audibly slapped his forehead, “I can’t believe I forgot about y’all’s anniversary!” 

“Your anniversary?!” The surprise was clear in the detective’s voice, “You accepted a last-minute mission on your anniversary?” 

“Snipe told us there were no other options,” Shouta responded, giving his blonde husband a slight pout as Hizashi tried to look anywhere but at the dark-haired man. 

Snipe gave a sheepish chuckle, “Alright, I might’a pulled your leg a bit there, fellas. I could’ve called Midnight.” 

Hizashi gave an offended gasp that the erasure hero knew was partially mocking and partially genuine, “We weren’t even your last resort!”

Shouta gave a sigh, interrupting their brief squabble as he pushed away from the table, “This is taking too long.”

“Shou? Shouta?” Hizashi scrambled to follow him, pausing when the erasure hero began to pull at his capture weapon that was hidden beneath his heavy black coat. 

After a short-lived struggle and a few choice curses, the target was left sitting on the restaurant floor with his arms bound to his sides and his mouth blocked by grey scarf that muffled his angry words. 

Hizashi had watched the quick fight with a familiar expression, one that made Shouta want to grin and preen with pride. 

“If you’ll excuse us,” Shouta looped an easy arm around the blonde’s waist and tugged him close enough for their hips to bump, “We have plans to get back to.”

Tsukauchi gave a few flustered protests, “I’m- you can’t just leave, we need a formal report!” 

“I’ll send it in the morning,” Shouta responded before removing his earpiece and discarding it on one of the tables they were passing as other uniformed officers rushed in past them. 

Hizashi gave him a look out of the corner of his eye and bit his lip, “You’re being awfully insubordinate, babe.” 

Shouta gave the blonde a lop-sided grin, “I have good reason to, handsome.”

He chuckled as the voice hero’s pink cheeks darkened yet again, squeezing the other man’s hip lightly and tugging him out the door.