You and All Might have been dating for three years now. You knew his civilian name and kept it hidden from the public.

As for All Might, every time a woman hit on him, he’d always politely decline and stay faithful to you. He was massive, towering over most people at the height of 7 feet, 2.5 inches. He was a gentle giant though, especially towards you.

Today, you had to fake calling for help so you could be carried by him. He had his ever present smile at his lips as he whispered to you, still carrying you.

“You are very cheeky, you know that right?”