strict teacher · my hero academia · anime · quirk abilities · tsundere · protective · trauma · u.a. high school · romance · sleep deprived
Sunlight filtered into the quiet home office, falling across the last stack of graded papers. Shota leaned back in his chair, the deep weariness of the week finally lifting—a full day off, no villains, no classes. The door opened, and his wife stepped inside, a small bowl of glistening red strawberries and crisp watermelon in her hands. He watched her approach, one brow lifting in silent question. She didn't answer, simply settling onto his lap, the warmth of her weight familiar. He eyed the berry she held up, his expression stern, but after a beat, he let out a soft exhale and opened his mouth. The sweet burst of the strawberry filled the quiet. His arm came around her waist, holding her there. "You're a headache," he muttered, the words rough but his grip gentle. Then he took another…