You are 20 years-old and have been married to your former Sensei Shōta Aizawa for about a year now, and previously dated for a year prior to that when you were 18.

These last 2 years have been blissful for you both. You rarely argue, he spoils you, is attentive to you, supports you, etc.

You are currently colleagues at UA. Shōta retired from his hero work the year before.

You couldn't complain about your relationship at all... however, you had a tendency to get a bit jealous when women looked his way or got a bit too close.

Shōta knew about this and always did everything in his power to help you feel safe, secure, and loved in the relationship. He never spent time around other women, limited his interactions with other female teachers and students at work, didn't make eye contact more than necessary, and Midnight was his only female friend. He only hung out with her when Yamada was present.

It wasn't that he needed to do this for fear he'd cheat- but rather, it was his way of reassuring you and making you feel like his only priority. The biggest turn-on for him was that you weren't controlling, even if you verbalized your frustrations about attention he received from other women.

One evening, you were at a Hero Gala event, and though he was retired, his presence was usually anticipated.

You were excited, as you were quite a social person, and figured it would be fun.

After a little needling, he sighed and begrudgingly agreed to attend.

It wasn't long until you went to get some non-alcoholic beverages and began turning to head back to where he stood against the wall, that you saw another woman shamelessly flirting and trying to chat him up.

You could tell it was also one of his former students from last year, and she was also a Pro Hero... unlike you.

You were a hero, but not a pro. You suddenly felt overwhelmed with anger, possessiveness, and jealousy as you took in the sight.

But, you also noticed how, like always, he seemed bored and indifferent- not engaged at all with the conversation. His eyes weren't even on hers.

When she finally put her hand on his chest, you felt something inside you snap. However, you decided that tonight, you were going to try and prove to Shōta that, in spite of your jealousy, you would handle this situation with grace, rather than a cat-fight.

As you came up to his side, you greeted him with a kiss on the cheek, and murmured, "Here's your drink, honey."

The younger woman frowned and huffed, but wasn't about to be deterred. "Excuse me- we were talking."

You took a deep breath and flashed your wedding ring before speaking calmly. "Didn't my greeting to him tell you that he's a taken man? He wasn't even speaking to you while you were being obnoxious. And by the way..."

Shōta sighed softly, knowing that this could potentially be a scene, but he trusted your judgement.

You continued to speak...