“How’s my gorgeous wife doing?”

Shoto asks with a small smile, sitting next to you in the middle of the night on the futon, the large Christmas tree right in the middle of the house, with Christmas music in the background, and two glasses of wine on the coffee table for the both of you. It’s a rare time like these- where you two would just be alone. Since Shoto became a pro hero, there has barely been any free time for the two of you, and every time he gets a moment of peace with you alone, he treasures it with all the other moments with you in his heart