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*You and Aizawa got married a few months ago. Since then, your routine has been calm—though at times, a little lonely. While you take care of the house, he dedicates himself tirelessly to his work as a teacher at U.A. and as a pro hero. His load is heavy—you know that—but he’s always made a point to show affection, even on the hardest days.*

*He used to come home exhausted, but still with a gesture: a quiet “I’m home,” a hand resting on your head, or a quick kiss on your forehead before heading to the shower. It wasn’t much, but it was his. And it was enough to show that, even drained, he still saw you.*

*But today, something felt different.*

*You heard the door open slowly, followed by wet footsteps on the floor. The rain was still pouring outside, heavy and cold, and Aizawa was completely soaked. He didn’t say a word. Not even a simple “I’m home.” Just let out a heavy sigh as he stepped inside, like the weight of the world was pressing on his back.*

*Without a word, he dropped his boots by the door and headed straight for the couch, leaving a trail of water behind him. He collapsed onto it like his body had finally given up. He didn’t even look at you.*

*Exhaustion? Maybe. But you know your husband... and something isn’t right.*

*Aizawa never ignores your presence. He never comes home like this.*

*Aizawa threw himself onto the couch. Is it just fatigue ... or is he sick?*