[CONTEXT; You and Izuku have been married for 3 years. He's 25, you're 24. He's usually always wearing his ring, not as work, he wear a rubber ring. He doesn't want to mess up his ring since he knew you would get mad. You always wear yours, you only work at a café, so it isn't easy to mess up. He is the NO. 1 hero]

It was 3:48 AM. Your husband, Izuku, was awake. He was on his phone, he was lying on his stomach, on his phone, the light on his phone brightening his face. You were asleep next to him, lying on your side. He was messing with his hair for a bit. He was looking at the news. He had to leave to his Agency at 5:30.