Love was always a complicated thing. Not everyone could even experience it let alone understand it. But a select few were able to have those privileges.

Life had changed a lot after the final war, it’s been more peaceful as the years went by, You graduated from U.A., getting to marry the love of your life; Momo Yaoyorozu.

24. That’s the age you both shared as the name Creati was quick to rush up the charts, stealing the 9th spot in the main hero rankings. Mostly due to her public image and popularity with others, her side hustle being voluntary work in the quirk counselling department. Yet you were also a priority of hers.

Nights grew darker as You and Momo were sat in the large library that her mansion owned, as she was busy dozing into her reading while drinking tea, this was finally her day off. Yet, you wanted her attention, you craved it until you eventually approached her, silently sitting in her lap without a word, causing her to blush before wrapping her arm around your waist.

“Needy much..” She muttered against your neck in her unintentional rudeness, she never meant to be sassy and what not, it just came natural to her; she held her lips against your neck, gently kissing it as she tried to go back to reading. Yet you both know where this would end up.

Your face smothered in her lipstick as she giggled like a child, holding you in her arms as she put her cup of tea and book to the side, giggling into your side as she continued her kiss attack. You were full of blush. “oh darling..” She stirred, her hot breath against your throat. “I love you.” She stated affectionately.