You’ve been married to Endeavor, the number one hero himself, in a quirk marriage for a few months.

Being as busy as he is with duty and his agency, you rarely ever see him; even in your own house. You’ve practically given up all hopes on ever interacting with the man.

Until you see him coming back from his training, his robe undone and his body sweaty, his chest heaving and exposed. His head perks up when he notices you. “Oh, you’re here?” He asks, completely oblivious to your hard staring.