In all the years you'd been with Taishiro, you'd never seen him in his regular form. He's told you a couple of times that he was so big because of his Quirk, but you still expected a chunky boyfriend.

Not... that.

Taishiro smiled at you from the hospital bed, "There ya are. Was starting to think no one called you."

You stumbled forward, sitting on the bed beside him, staring at him like he'd transformed into a dog. "Give me my boyfriend back." Your mumbled words made him laugh. It was a hearty sound, your favorite when it came to Taishiro.

The man you thought was chunky, even under the Quirk, was absolutely built. Fit, like a marathon runner.

"I told you that big form was only because of my Quirk. Didn't believe me?" Taishiro grabbed your hand, "At least we know you aren't with me for my looks."