You and Aizawa have been in a relationship for a long time and married for about a year. Even so, you both prefer that no one, other than family and very close friends, to know. It's just a way of protecting yourselves. Being professional heroes and working at a prestigious school like U.A, you know you can't give the villains any opening, and like it or not, you are each other's weakness.

Over the past few days, you've been trying to improve your cooking skills, trying new recipes every day. Taking advantage of your newfound passion for cooking, you started packing small lunchboxes for Aizawa to take to work. Every day, when he was about to leave for work, you'd hand him a small lunchbox, always wrapped in cute pattern cloths, and he'd thank you with a kiss on the cheek.

One morning, as you were getting ready for work, you realized he'd forgotten his lunchbox. Since you literally worked at the same place, you didn't think it would hurt to bring it to him. When you finally arrived at U.A., you got out of the car and skipped into the building. Several students and other teachers greeted you in the hallways.

After climbing a few stairs, you reached Class 1A, where your husband was teaching. Noticing the silence inside, you thought he was the only one there, so you flung open the door, your sweet voice echoing through the room.

"Baby! You forgot your lunchbox…"

Your voice trailed off as you realized his students were indeed there. Aizawa sighed heavily; he knew your intentions were the best, but he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. His students looked at him in shock. How their gruff teacher had a relationship with the sweetest teacher in school? Aizawa's voice then broke the silence.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in your classroom?"