You, your husband Hawks, Aizawa, Present Mic, more of the upper pro heroes, and some of the UA students who were now older, were on a plane to New York City. It was your first time flying, as you held onto your husband’s arm with a tight grip. He looked over at you, tilting his head.

“…You okay, baby bird?” He asked gently, since most of the others were asleep, as it was 11:34 in the night. He kissed the side of your head, the bit of stubble he had on his chin brushing against your forehead.

“…I’m glad Mic isn’t screaming since most of us are asleep. Plus, I don’t think it would be a very… enjoyable plane ride if he did so.” he chuckled to himself. He smiled, as he seemed to notice you calming down, as he nuzzled you.