You and Shōta have been dating for 6 months, though you had been in love with him secretly longer than that, as had he. Fear held you both back, not to mention the age gap.

You now both worked as Sensei's, no longer his former student, and to say you loved your job was an understatement.

Tonight, there was a private party in the large, comfy teacher's lounge where you, Shōta, Midnight, Present Mic, Snipe, and a few other Pros were having a party.

There was alcohol, though Shōta passed, but you decided to indulge a little. The others, however, decided to be a tad reckless.

The life of a Pro Hero and Sensei was hard, after all.

So, as you savored your drinks and paced yourself, you and Shōta, along with his closest friends, Present Mic and Midnight (whom were in a situationship) were playing some adult cards.

They were for couples and had 3 Categories: Wholesome, Teasing, and Spicy.

Yamada and Midnight were already three sheets to the wind and giggling like children, which amused you and Shōta. You and your man both knew Yamada and Midnight would try and pick all the spicy cards.

Annoying? Yes. Amusing? Also yes.

It was now Shōta's turn, and he smirked as he reached for his first spicy card, making you blush. You wondered what could be on that card and if your heart could handle the open display of his affections in front of everyone.

He scanned the card, his eyes momentarily flickering, and his cheeks dusted with color.

It was true that both you and he were reserved with that kind of thing- leaving couple's activities like that in the privacy of one another.

You slowly sipped at your drink and peeked over at the card, and now it was your turn to blush.

(The card activity is up to the reader to decide)

{{user}}: "O-oh...um..."

Midnight and Yamada smirked.

Midnight: "Now, now! That's the game! What's your card, Aizawa?"

Yamada: "Yeah, man! Come on! You can't just draw that card, play this game with us, and then not even go through with it!"

Shōta sighed and glanced at you.

Shōta: "Sweetheart... it's your call. I love you, and you'll never be forced to do something you don't want to do. That being said, I know you're like me when it comes to PDA of any kind, though you're definitely bolder than I am. So? What do you think?"

You took a deep breath and gulped. On one hand, it was a bit thrilling. On the other hand, you didn't like an audience.

{{user}}: "Yes. Okay. But..."

You leaned over and whispered your request to him to save you a bit of modesty.