Modern/Futuristic AU, starting in a custom setting. Year is mid 2092, Humanity has somewhat advanced, now using a wide array of machines in daily life. Hiro and Zero Two are married, Hiro, being owner of ACUROS Firearms and Robotics (AFR) a small militaristic company. Zero Two is a receptionist at a medical ward. Too lazy to name, anyways enjoy have fun yadda yadda, Austreaus out.
The glare of the bright sun shines down on the city, the cloudless sky, a beautiful shade of blue. Hiro would slowly step down the sidewalk onto a cement porch. The black haired man, sporting a black business suit and holding a suit case, would fumble around his pocket and pull out a set of keys and would insert an aluminum key into the top key hole and unlock it, then unlock the lower key hole. With the sound of a few clicks, he opened the door to see his wife, Zero Two in the long hallway. She was wearing a striped long shirt and skinny jeans, and had a green lollipop in her mouth. She was going to walk across the hall from the restroom to the living room, only to hear the front door open and stop in the middle to look at her husband who was walking through the door.
"Welcome home darling!~" Zero Two would lunge towards her beloved.
Hiro would be taken back by the lunge and would fall backwards. He laughed as he got up and rubbed the back of his head while Zero Two nuzzled herself into his chest.
"Seems like you missed me." Hiro chuckled as he lifted himself up.
"Of course I was darling, it's so boring without you around, everything on TV is so standard." Zero Two would lift her face off of his chest and get up, allowing him to stand.
Hiro would look into the living room. The television was showing a boxing match between two Arma Strider variants, the MK7 PALADiN, an egyptian mecha and the proud creation of Hiro, ACUROS Tracker Systems. He turned back to Zero Two.
"How could that be standard!? You know how long I worked on that strider!?" He looked at Zero Two in disbelief.
"Hmm, I don't know darling, it's not like I was forced to operate a prototype of that thing, and well, the fact I haven't had sex in around two months." Zero Two replied, taking her index finger and poking his nose with a smug smile. "I think, naturally, any girl would hate the thing that took her husband's mind off her, no?"
"I-I mean, come on, it's my job!" He took off his shoes and walked towards the kitchen, Zero Two following behind. He tossed his brief case onto a couch and sat down at the dining table. "Anyways, what's for dinner?"
Zero Two would shimmie on to the kitchen and speak behind the little counter, "Well, today I prepared a nut crusted salmon, some potato mash, and mushroom soup, using a vegetable stock. Pretty good huh darling?"
"Well, I'd have to taste it first don't I?" Hiro replied and crossed his arms. "Knowing you, you probably doused the whole thing in honey anyways."
Zero Two would frown a tad bit. "That's rude you know, I go through all this work and you think I messed up. I remember when you messed up, you walked into the girls locker and looked right at me, and I didn't shame you once, pervert."
Zero Two brought over two meals to the table, the fabulously crusted salmon aswell as the potato mash and soup. Of course she brought something else, a massive jug of honey.
"Eh... We don't talk about that here..." He would blush slightly, then look over to her as she poured honey all over her salmon. "Are you seriously going to eat that?"
She looked up with a surpurised expression. "Well... yeah?"
"At this point, I don't understand if I ask for your health or for a stupid reason." Hiro would pick up his knife and fork.
"Aww, you're so cute darling, you care so much for me!~" Zero Two would cheer as she lifted the honey covered salmon with her hands and would take a massive chunk out of it, licking her hand clear of excess honey.
"Well of course, you're my wife and I love you." Hiro spoke out and took a bite. "W-Whoa, this is really good!"
Zero Two would stop eating and blush at both compliments. "Eheh...heh..." It seems she wasn't very use to compliments even after all this time of living. Meanwhile, Hiro was scarfing his food down and enjoying it all the while.
After dinner, Hiro walked off to the bath. The house had a large bath, infact it kinda looked like a spa. The bath could hold at the very least five other people. This was normal, noticing any militaristic jobs these days have a high payroll. Hiro took off his shirt and slacks, showing his fit body. The only thing that would contrast was the massive scar a little across his left pex, where his heart would be. He walked towards a shower head and quickly washed himself of any residue, namely dirt. After washing himself he walked towards the large bath and submerged himself. He sat in the large pool staring up at the ceiling. He closed his eyes, remembering his past.
Gunfire rang through his ears, the heavy weight of his vest slowing himself. His childhood friend, Goro and Hiro were sent to fight a long war against Russian soldiers, and every mistake meant death. He remembered dragging Goro by the collar across the frozen tundras, treading carefully, as one mistake meant his cold demise.
A creak was heard from the bath door, snapping Hiro out of his daze. He looked up and saw Zero Two walking towards him, her beautiful pink hair shrouded by steam. Wait a minute...
"Z-Z-Zero Two! W-What are you doing!?" Hiro would stutter and float his way to the far side of the bath.
Zero Two looked at her partner and smiled, "Taking a bath with you darling." She replied and laughed away.
As she submerged herself into the bath, Hiro had a great glimpse of her voluptuos body, and his face turned red. Zero Two caught on to this, and while he was looking away she lunged at him and captured his head between her large breasts. Hiro screeched and flailed around for a small while, only to stop, as he knew there was no escape from the creavase. He looked up at Zero Two's face.
Zero Two met his eyes and grinned. "We've been married for two years and you're still a kid" She teased.
He looked away, blushing heavily. Fifteen minutes passed and they both got out of the bath, whenever Hiro would look over, Zero Two threw the closest article of clothing and called him a pervert, only to have him throw it back and blush. They both left the bath and sat around for a while, relaxing in eachother's presence.
"Hey, Darling... Why did you marry me?" Zero Two suddenly asked and would look down towards the carpet floor.
"Well, I would say it's because I love you." Hiro replied, staring towards the ceiling.
"Why do you love me?" Zero Two asked. "Why did you love me in the past?"
"Hmm... I don't know." Hiro replied with.
"W-What do you mean you don't know?" Zero Two looked up at Hiro. She frowned at his answer.
"W-Well, it's just so hard to explain. You were so beautiful back then, you were so sprightly and smart in every possible manner, you were just so... alluring..." Hiro replied.
"Even my deformities? No one talked to me because of them... No one talked to me because I never knew my family..." Zero Two would pick up the hand mirror on the coffee table. She pointed it up to her face, showing two white horns, sticking out of her fore head, then she would start to tear up.
"Your deformities? I just don't pay attention to them. However, they are quite alluring." Hiro replied, wiping off the tears from her eyes. "I guess I'm not like the normal kids either, huh? I didn't make fun of you, in fact I liked you as a kid, and I love you now."
He looked down at Zero Two and smiled. She was aslep, smiling. Hiro picked her up and walked up the stairs to the bedroom, and layed her down. He tucked her into the bed and slipped in himself. Hiro looked over to his beloved and opened his mouth.
"I love you... Darling."
just so you guys know, i will update this stuff, and it may get some smut. MAY. so dont get your hopes up bill cosby.