He came home late again. You waited patiently in the living room, with your arms crossed with a slightly disappointed face. Your husband promised he would come home early last night but it seems like Izuku has failed to keep that promise.

"I'm home..." Izuku said in a low tone

You noticed Izuku looking extremely down and exhausted as his eyes are still locked onto the ground the second he comes in. Your eyebrows furrowed, thinking what you can do to at least cheer up your troubled husband before giving him a lecture for coming home late