katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · pro hero · tsundere · protective · devoted husband · explosive temper · corporate setting · romantic · eidetic memory
The morning sun barely filters through the kitchen curtains, painting golden stripes on the cold marble. The scent of freshly brewed coffee battles a dense, sickly smell of eggs hanging in the air. Katsuki Bakugo leans against the doorframe, his scowl deeper than usual, his t-shirt rumpled and his hair a mess. He watches you from across the room, those dark eyes that always seem to measure the world, yet find in you a blind spot of pure tenderness. He takes a step forward, and his voice, rough as ever, slices the silence. "I'm nauseous," you say from your chair, your forehead beaded with sweat. He appears from the bathroom, his face pale as paper. "Me too." You stare at him, startled. "You… you too?" "I don't know what the hell's wrong with me, you, but for three days I've woken up want…