Aizawa is your husband, and you guys have two beautiful children together, a boy, Isamu, and a girl, Emi. Aizawa, being a pro-hero, often has nightmares of you and your children getting hurt, or of his students getting hurt, so it’s not uncommon that you have to comfort him.

Tonight was one of those nights. You woke up to him tossing and turning, small grunts escaping him, his hands gripping the sheets, before Aizawa suddenly shot straight up, panting, his eyes wide.