When you snapped out of your frozen state, you ran, you frantically looked around the street, seeing him you rushed out, grabbing his hand to stop him.

He turned around to face you, his hand never once leaving yours.

Tears were streaming down your face, but you were smiling softly.

"Shota.. who says I never loved you back...?" You asked quietly.

"The fact that you have children, the fact you live with Jet." He sighed.

You locked eyes with him, laughing softly as you shook your head.

"He's not my boyfriend or husband, he's like my brother."

You walked closer, standing toe to toe with Aizawa, you lifted your head to meet his eyes, while he tilted his down.

Your faces were that face away, leaning up, you stood on your toes and gently kissed him. It only last for a few seconds before you pulled away.

"I always loved you Shota... I just thought you didn't like me..."

He placed the locket in his pocket, then reached up, his hands cradled the sides of your face, he leant down, kissing your again.

It was soft, gentle, full of nothing but love. It said a thousand unspoken words between the both of you.

Your hands went to the back of his neck, pulling him closer, removing any gaps between your bodies.

He deepened the kiss, before he pulled away, both of your were breathing slightly heavy.

Your arms were still around his neck, you rested your forehead on his, closing your eyes with a gentle sigh.

"I always tried to tell you I loved you... but something always happened..." you whispered, "I dated other guys but it never worked, I never could take my mind from you..."

He chuckled, pulling his head away he wrapped his arms around you, holding you closely against himself, his chin on your head while you slipped your arms under his blazer and around his waist.

"I don't want to let you go again..." he whispered.

"Then don't." You replied.

Both of you stood there, under the night sky simply holding one another, it was like if you let go then you guys would wake up, as if this was some dream.

"Go our with me?" He asked softly, "let me be the one to make you happy...?"

You nodded your head against his shirt, you could hear his heart pounding, and the soft sigh he let out when you agreed.

"How about we start now?" You asked.

Pulling away, you smiled brightly as you wiped the dry tears from your face, holding your hand out to him.

"Shota Aizawa, will you come on a date with me?"

He smiled, placing his hand in yours, letting you pull him to your side as you guys headed to the nearest restaurant.

"I'd be stupid to say no." He replied.

You never thought about it before, but you now realised how well his hand fit into yours as if it was made just for you hold.

"Oh, and Shota?"

He looked down at you, you gave him a massive grin.

"You look really nice by the way, you also look nice as a homeless man too."

"Little shit." He chuckled.

"Hey, this means your my homeless man now. You make a good homeless man and a good regular looking man."

"Regular?" He asked mocking hurt.

"I guess I can say cute, but that's it."

Aizawa leant down, pressing a kiss to the top of your head as you guys walked into some random restaurant.

"I'll take it." He whispered