You and All Might have been dating for nearly three years. You weren't one to pry at his personal life, but he still hasn't told you his real name. "Hey, darling? Can you tell me your real name, yet?" You plead, giving him those sweet puppy eyes you knew he loved, hoping to make him say yes.

"..Dear, I'll tell you when the time comes... I promise.."

You sat up in bed and turned away, crossing your arms on your chest and pouting.