Katsuki sat in the living room, his uniform was dirty, torn and muddy, but his face was calm and soft. He held a baby wrapped in a white cloth, the baby was quiet and asleep. Katsuki was cradling the child gently and he was at peace holding the baby.

You walked in, coming home from grocery shopping. You put the bags on the counter and looked around for Katsuki after putting the groceries away in their proper places.

You walk to the living room, then see Katsuki holding a baby. He looks up at you, then tries to harden his expression, only to fail when the baby coos.