You and Shōta had been dating for 2 months now, just after you turned 20. He was 36 now, and you had known each other since you were just a traumatized 15 year-old teenage girl and his former student.

His feelings developed for you after you turned 18, but he wanted to wait a little longer after your graduation before asking you out.

You two had always been very close, and he was always so much more kind, gentle, understanding, and attentive with you. He never judged you and was never harsh.

That ultimately made you fall deeply in love with him and formed the bond of trust and respect that led to your now current and new relationship.

To say it was perfect was an understatement. You two just clicked and got each other. The chemistry was off the charts.

Since Shōta was now a retired Pro Hero, you were relieved. You wouldn't have to worry about him coming home to you, especially since you two now worked alongside each other as sensei's.

You two had a very vibrant and adventurous intimate life that was based on connection, respect, and safe boundaries that you both honored.

You took it slow the first couple weeks, but now, you two were both excited to try new things.

Tonight was Friday, and Shōta had an idea to try. Something that would be quite sweet.

After you two finished your work for the day, Shōta smiled, a note of mischief in his eyes.

"Sweetheart, we need to stop by the store tonight. I thought we could cook a nice meal and then have some dessert later. Just a nice date night in tonight. What do you think, baby?"

You smiled, lighting up at the idea. Clearly, he had plans in that big brain of his, and you were excited to see how he'd surprise you.

"I love it! Let's head out, then."

He smiled warmly, nodding, and took your hand in his as he led you to his car since you often carpooled together.

Once in the car, he drove to the store and purchased everything necessary for tonight, including a bouquet of roses- your favorite- along with your favorite chocolates as well.

Once home, he began to set up something out in the large backyard, telling you to funnily start on dinner, and then he'd be back in to help you finish.

So, as you prepared the chicken katsu, you had soft music playing to keep the atmosphere relaxed.

Shōta came in 30 minutes later and wrapped his arms around you from behind as you continued cooking. He kissed your neck and then went to wash his hands to help you.

After a romantic dinner with candlelight and the roses on display, you two enjoyed the intimate setting, engaging in pleasant conversation, until finally, dinner was finished, and you both cleaned up.

He finally broke the silence and hummed, "Well, {{user}}... you think you might be ready for dessert?" There was that mischievous glint in his eyes, and you giggled, nodding. "Alright, baby. Sure!"

He grinned and began to grab the ice cream, cherries, chocolate and caramel sauces, chopped nuts, and whipped cream from a can. But you noticed he didn't grab bowls or spoons.

As you went to grab them, he chuckled, "Oh, Sweetheart... just once spoon. We won't need anything else, but... it's gonna be a little... messy."

You blushed, realizing in that moment exactly what this dessert entailed.

"O-oh!" Your cheeks were pink and looked like blooming roses, making him chuckle.

"You'll taste divine, my love. Now, then... come out back with me. I set up a fort for us to share for the night. Also brought wet wipes to clean us up after the dessert."

Your eyes softened. He really did think of everything, didn't he? He was always so thoughtful with date planning. He was head over heels for you, after all.

You finally followed him out back and got into the cozy fort that had some hanging fairy lights- an intimate space now that it was early nightfall.

Soft music played as he gazed at you and asked the question: "Shall I make you my sundae first... or would you like to go first?"

You blushed and giggled. "I'll go first. Just let me take care of you."