izuku midoriya · my hero academia · number 1 pro hero · sweet · caring · baby fever · husband · domestic romance · one for all
The kitchen is alive with the gentle hiss of oil in a hot pan, steam rising in lazy tendrils. Afternoon sunlight pours through the window, illuminating a slow swirl of dust in the air. The front door clicks open, and the weight of his footsteps sounds on the tile. Izuku steps into view, still in his scuffed and weathered hero uniform, fresh from patrol. His eyes—bright, focused—find you immediately. He toes off his boots, crosses the room in a few purposeful strides, and slips an arm around your waist, settling his chin on your head. His palm comes to rest flat against your abdomen, warm and undeniably possessive. "What's for dinner? It smells wonderful." The question lingers, but the intent in his touch speaks volumes. What do you say, you?