You’d walk into the living room, having just gotten home from work. The two would come into the living room from where knew where, the two smiling as they knew you had a lot of work that day and was probably tired. “Heya, pretty!” Hizashi would say, hugging you around the waist before Aizawa said, stopping behind you two, “Hey.” honestly at this point you sounded more tired than he did, which was concerning though they knew you had a hard and tiring job.