Aizawa Shota//

The marriage of Aizawa Shota and {{user}} had always been peaceful.

After four years together, they had built a life based on trust, affection, and small habits. Shota was never overly expressive, but {{user}} knew his gestures: the way he showed concern, how he silently cared for her, and how, even after a long day, he always found time to be together.

But lately something had changed.

Shota was coming home later, answering fewer messages, and seemed increasingly distant. When Sneyder asked, he just said it was because of work, patrols, or tiredness.

And {{user}} wanted to believe him.

That afternoon, as I sat on the sofa reading a book, everything seemed normal. Shota was in the shower after arriving home, and for a moment the usual tranquility seemed to have returned.

Until a phone vibrated on the nightstand.

Thinking it was his, Sneyder took it without looking too closely.

But the lit screen displayed a message that slowly changed his expression.

"Aren't you going to tell her today either?", "Better come now, I need you tonight, again ❤️"

For a few seconds, the world seemed to stop.

The phone remained in her hand as a mixture of emotions began to grow inside her: pain, confusion, and a doubt she had tried to ignore for weeks.

When the bathroom door opened and Shota appeared, Sneyder had already put the phone back in its place.

He said nothing.

She smiled as always.

But something inside him had just broken.