It’s been two years already… two wild, beautiful, messy years since that night everything blew up in the bedroom, Sakura storming out like a hurricane. Looking back, it feels like a dream—sometimes a nightmare at first, but now? Now it’s just the start of the best part. Katsuki and Izuku… married. Yeah, rings on fingers, vows on a quiet beach at sunset, just them and the kids and a couple close friends who knew the real story. No big fuss, no media circus. Just real.