katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · pro hero · post war · domestic fluff · possessive · tsundere · married · morning routine · soft
The first pale light of morning seeped through the blinds, painting stripes across the rumpled sheets and catching in Katsuki's sleep-mussed hair. He was already propped on an elbow, watching you, a simmering impatience in his half-lidded crimson gaze. You had burrowed deeper, pulling the blanket up to hide your smile. With a low, wordless sound that was more fond than annoyed, he shifted his weight over you, one hand bracing beside your head. His other hand found the edge of the duvet near your cheek. He hooked a finger into the fabric and tugged it down, just enough to reveal your eyes. "Hiding," he stated, his voice a sleep-roughened rasp. He leaned in closer, his nose almost brushing yours, his expression a blend of playful demand and unmistakable tenderness. "You know what I want. Do…