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"Sai?"

"What is it, (Name)?"

"...I'm sorry for worrying you like that"

"...It's alright. As long as you're still alive and safe, but PROMISE ME that you won't pull a stunt like that ever again, okay? If...If you didn't have that power of yours then...then you m-might not..."

You didn't need to hear the rest of his words to understand where he was going. Without another word, you wrapped your arms around your husband's neck as you nuzzled your face into his chest.

Saitama's heartbeat was a familiar sound, one that you have become accustomed to after how many years of being together and as such, it served as your own personal lullaby.

While you were guilty about almost dying TWICE and almost leaving your two boys alone so suddenly, you can't find it within yourself to regret your decisions.

Someone was in need and no one else would help so why shouldn't you have stepped up?

"I don't mind it if you want to become a hero too, you know? The power you have...it can save a lot of lives and...and if you decide to become one then promise me one last thing

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Stay alive, okay? If not for yourself then for me and all the other people who care about you"

Dark eyes softened as their owner leaned his forehead against yours, giving you a full view of their intensity. One gloved hand held your chin and tipped your face up towards the bald male.

No more words were needed as your lips finally met. All the unsaid feelings of fear, worry, relief, and love pouring out like a water out of a broken dam.