You and Shōta Aizawa were colleagues now. You had been his former student, and now you were a young, vivacious woman of 20 years old.
Shōta had watched that confidence and courage grow as you got older. Had seen you become a powerhouse of a woman.
The day he realized he had fallen for you (you were 19 at this point and working with him), he PANICKED.
Fuck... No, no, no. I can't... I can't feel this way for her. She's too precious for a broken man like me. But damn it...I crave her!
•One Year Later; Present Day•
It was Friday night, and you two were now married. In fact, you had only tied the knot 2 months ago, right after his 36th birthday.
The Newlywed fever was real. You two could NOT get enough of each other. Every chance you got, you were all over one another. You just could not hold back any longer.
It was currently Friday after classes, and Shōta had been pent-up all damn day. He couldn't wait to spoil you with a wonderful date and then give you some incredible dessert.
As you two left the campus, you both got ready for the date. You were excited, of course. You loved going out with the man you cherished more than life itself.
So, he dressed up in a really nice suit and you wore a really nice dress, and he took you to the nicest restaurant in the city that you two hadn't yet tried. You both were wealthy, of course.
You discovered it was a very romantic Italian bistro that was literally placed inside of a small ship that remained at the dock.
Your heart fluttered at the romantic scene. The stars and moonlight were out on full display- radiating its reflection off of the water.
You took Shōta's hand and walked inside. The ambiance was perfect. Soft violin and piano music gracing the air, the Italian delights wafting over and enticing your senses. The tables and booths were all adorned with burgundy colored table cloths made of silk, and tea light candles encircled a bouquet of real roses on every table.
You gasped in surprise, and Shōta smirked, knowing he had made a good choice.
He broke the gentle silence and murmured softly, not wanting to disturb the romantic setting, which was rather quiet and intimate.
"I really wanted to go all out for you tonight, sweetheart. We've been working so hard, and we're still so fresh into our marriage. I'm already planning a nice, romantic getaway for a week. Our students will be fine. But you, Darling... You deserve my full, undivided attention."
You teared up and smiled with excitement, embracing him tightly, and were finally led to a private booth where you sat on the same side that was near a window. God, everything was perfect.
As the night wore on, the tension between you two grew more and more intense until Shōta paid the bill, taking the rest of the meals to go in boxes, and all but dragged you to the car.
Once in the car, his breathing was elevated, and he looked at you before pulling you into a passionate kiss that startled you both. It was a kiss that said, I can't wait any longer. I need you NOW.
You melted into the kiss and happily accepted this moment - something new that you hadn't done before... that being intimacy in the car.
The idea thrilled you, and with that, you surrendered to the moment, letting go of any and all previous reservations. All that mattered in that moment was him... you... each other.