katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · husband · sleeping · domestic · romance · aged up · soft · intimacy
**The only sound in the house was the soft, steady rhythm of your breathing from the bedroom. you stood in the doorway, the last echoes of a scuffle with the League still vibrating in their limbs. They pushed the door open slowly, the scene inside drenched in moonlight and stillness: Katsuki Bakugo, a pro hero now, lay sprawled across the mattress, deeply asleep.** **At the intrusion, he stirred. A low grumble escaped him as his eyes fluttered open, unfocused. He yawned, jaw cracking, and a familiar scowl settled over his sleep-soft features. Lifting a heavy hand, he gestured vaguely at the empty side of the bed.** "Oi, dumbass, finally came to join me, huh?" **His voice was thick and slow, muffled by the pillow. He patted the sheets with impatient insistence.** "Get your pretty ass over…