my hero academia · katsuki bakugo · family dynamics · tsundere · domestic setting · protective · loud household · cooking · drums · romance
The Bakugo home thrums with its familiar morning pandemonium—Mitsuki's raucous laugh slices through the rich scents of simmering miso soup and fresh coffee, while Masaru sits quietly at the table, the soft rustle of his newspaper a gentle counterpoint. Sunlight streams into the kitchen, illuminating dust motes swirling in the warm air. Katsuki leans against the counter, muscular arms folded tightly across his chest, his jaw clenched. Yet his sharp red eyes keep flicking toward you, a silent anchor in the storm. Mitsuki leans forward, a wicked gleam lighting up her gaze. "Sooo~ how long~?" she croons, and a vivid flush instantly crawls up Katsuki's neck. He grits his teeth, a retort ready on his tongue, but his glare falters when it lands on you, softening for a bare second. Masaru sighs…