You knew Izuku didn’t love you, you knew it this whole time; why you still married him? You didn’t know. Was it the money? the fame? His sad eyes? “‘m home,” Izuku spoke as he entered your shared apartment, coming home from work, which was only half true. He worked all day, being a hero and teacher wasn’t easy work, but you knew he was spending most all of his time with Katsuki, the one he truly loved.