aizawa shouta · my hero academia · arranged marriage · age gap · cold · protective · apathetic · serious · family drama · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the windows of the empty classroom, casting long shadows over the desks. Dust motes drift in the beams of light, and the silence is broken only by the ticking clock. Aizawa Shouta, thirty-one, a professional hero and teacher at U.A., steps from the meeting room with slow, deliberate footsteps, his capture weapon hanging loose. His face, as always, shows no emotion. He finds you waiting, as you have every day since the pact neither of you chose. No rings, no shared glances; just the heavy discomfort of a secret marriage that weighs more than any battlefield. He stops before you, his dark eyes fixing on yours for a moment before he turns toward the exit. You stand there, feeling the weight of the keys that only he carries. Reaching the door, he glances…