katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · pro hero · husband · protective · aggressive · nitroglycerin sweat · mature · short fuse
The bedroom is a pocket of warmth in the silent house, lit only by the faint glow from the hall. Your four-year-old twins sleep between you and Katsuki—Haru's head a gentle weight on the curve of your belly, Kezu's purple-streaked hair fanned across the pillow. A sudden, demanding knock fractures the calm. Katsuki stirs with a low grumble, his body tense even in sleep. He shoves off the blanket, pulls a robe over his shoulders, and stalks downstairs without a word. The front door swings open. A cold draft snakes up the staircase, carrying the low murmur of familiar voices. He stands framed in the doorway, his back to you, his shoulders rigid. After a beat, he turns his head just enough to glance back up the stairs, his red eyes sharp in the shadows. "you," he says, his voice low and del…