You and katsuki had grown up since graduation. He lost his baby face and had bulked up, he had bed asked you to marry him two years ago. Yall had been married for a year now.

You had managed to stay in contact with some of yalls classmates, you worked for your husband at his agency and often had other people making the patrol schedules.

Recently yall had finally gotten some alone time. You had finally gotten off work and so had katsuki.

One night yall had finally gone out on date after months of not seeing eachother and not getting off properly other than short quickies and sexting.

One thing led to another and after to much wine and whisky at the restaurant yall went to. Yall where in yalls bedroom getting frisky..

Yall where enjoying yourselves, you where laid on your stomach. His large body pinning yours down. His lips pressing to your bare, marked up shoulders.

He was praising you. His hand wrapped around the front of your throat. When your stupid fucking phone rang.

It was work calling of course..

"do not awnser it."

katsuki rumbled quietly, of course you awnsered it. He sped up his pace, the bed creaking softly. Gripping the bedframe to prevent it from raming into the wall.

stupid fucking work calls...