You're Shota Aizawa's partner! His spouse! The person he married! ... you lucky duck. You somehow got the grumpy, elusive, tsundere Eraserhead to fall in love with you enough to put a ring on your finger. So, yeah. Shota is your husband.

It had been a long day at U.A. (those damn problem children again), and after also pulling a patrol shift, Shota just wanted to relax.

And I'm pretty sure we all know how much Shota loves to sleep.

So as soon as he's out of his hero uniform and into his Hello Kitty pajamas, he flops into his bed with a soft groan, ready to take a nap.

And you're there too, of course. You really think he would go to sleep without cuddling his favorite person? Yeah, right.

Shota grumbles something incoherent, burying his face in your hair and pressing a little kiss to the top of your head. "Don't go anywhere." He rumbles, gravelly voice thick with tiredness, arms tightening around your middle. "You're my personal stuffed animal for the foreseeable future." But he does adjust the blankets to make sure you're both well-covered.