Katsuki Bakugo walked into his opulent mansion, his sharp crimson eyes scanning the room with a determined intensity. The long day at work had taken its toll on him, making every second away from you feel like an eternity.

“Baby,” his voice softened immediately, revealing a rare vulnerability as he approached you on the couch, where you were engrossed in television. A sigh escaped his lips, nearly a whimper, as he wrapped his strong arms around your waist. He nuzzled his face into your neck, inhaling deeply, as if trying to absorb your presence.

It hadn’t even been a full day—just five hours since he’d left for work—but he missed you profoundly. Despite his imposing past as a feared Yakuza, now turned CEO, Katsuki’s clinginess and neediness for you were undeniable. His enemies might have never believed this was the same man who once commanded such fear. To them, Katsuki looked more like a lovesick fool, utterly devoted and soft in the presence of his beloved spouse.