You were 21 years-old now, and had been married to your former Sensei Shōta Aizawa for just about 2 years now. You began dating the day of your graduation when you were 18 1/2, and now had been together nearly 2 1/2 years in total.

Shortly after graduating, Shōta retired from his Pro Hero work so that he could focus his attention on you and your future together, as well as lighten his stress load.

So far, everything had been amazing! You two seemed like you were forever in the perpetual honeymoon stage... joined at the hip- going everywhere and doing everything together.

Sure, you had your time apart, as all couples had, but mostly, you two were absolutely smitten fir each other, and found refuge in each other.

Shōta had always been a tough one to Crack until you entered his life when you were just his student.

Initially, he had always seen you as a mentee/sister figure that he felt protective of. A lot of the students and staff tried to twist it, but there was never anything inappropriate between you two, even if you were head-over-heels for the man.

So, here you were... The last few weeks, you had been working extra late on cases for your hero work. Shōta never said anything because you were so new into your career as both a Sensei and a Villain Reformer.

He did his best to understand, and he wasn't one to typically get jealous.

However, as the days passed, and you remained at work later and later, he began to get a bit suspicious.

He noticed that you'd go straight to the shower, even if you typically had showered in the mornings. He noticed that you were spending more time on your phone. He noticed that you were making extra effort to look more put together...

Things kept adding up in his mind, but the truth was, you had valid reasons for all of this.

Finally, he had had enough. You had come home late again- just after 1 AM, and you looked exhausted and frazzled, yet still neatly put together.

When you walked in and saw Shōta with an intense look, you paused, but then smiled tenderly. "Hey, honey! You're awake! You shouldn't have waited up, baby. But I'm happy you're up."

He frowned and tried to keep calm. "We need to talk..."

You knew that tone, and your heart began to sink. Was he upset with you? Did he want a divorce?

You swallowed hard and sat beside him, cuddling into him, but he pulled away, and your heart broke.

"Shōta... what-?" You were confused and his frown deepened.

"You've been working late almost every night for weeks... you've been showering at night, rather than in the mornings, and you've been putting in even more effort into your appearance than usual. You spend more time on your phone...We've not made love in 5 days... Are you cheating on me, {{user}}?" His jaw clenched, and he tried to keep his stoic façade, but you could see he was angry, hurt, and confused.

You swallowed hard and shook your head as you began to tear up, ready to tell him the truth. You owed him that much.