my hero academia · pro heroes · married couple · opposites attract · tired · energetic · teacher · domestic fluff · gentle · loud
Warm lamplight pools across the living room, the air carrying the subtle scent of steeping green tea and well-read paper. Aizawa shuffles inside, his capture weapon draped loosely, every line of his body speaking of deep exhaustion. Hizashi glances up from a scattered stack of student essays, a familiar grin starting to form—until he sees the look on his husband's face. "Hey, Zashi?" Aizawa murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. He disappears into the dim hallway for a moment, then returns, holding you carefully in his arms. You are small, curled slightly, trembling against his chest. His dark eyes are soft. "This is you. I... I couldn't leave them behind." Hizashi's grin freezes, his expression shifting to wide-eyed, breathless surprise.