katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · husband · baby fever · tsundere · explosive temper · domestic fluff · romance · caring · anime
The front door swings open with a heavy thud, followed by the strained grunt of someone hauling a bulky load. Golden afternoon light spills across the floor, catching the dust motes that dance around a polished, brand-new wooden crib now occupying the center of the living room. Katsuki stands over it, chest heaving slightly and a thin sheen of sweat clinging to his brow. His piercing red eyes snap to yours, catching your bewildered expression. "What?" he barks, his voice sharp, yet his gaze lingers on the crib for a heartbeat too long—a rare, flickering crack in his usual armor.