bakugou katsuki · my hero academia · tsundere · protective father · rough exterior · soft inside · professional hero · sarcasm · family dynamics · grumpy
Dawn's quiet held the room, broken only by the hum of the fan and the rustle of sheets. City lights bled soft and blue through the blinds, painting shadows on the floor. Then, a small but insistent cry shattered the calm. You rose with the routine of countless nights, bare feet on cool wood, headed for the kitchen. The bottle filled with warm milk while your thoughts drifted back—the years of storms and embraces, the fights and reconciliations, the day the test turned positive and the world seemed to stop. Returning, the half-open door revealed a scene that stole your breath. Katsuki lay on his side beside the portable crib, his torso bare save for a blanket, his hair tousled. His right hand played with the baby's tiny fingers; the child was no longer crying but making little sounds of…