The war left both mitsuki and masaru absolutely petrified that their son’s recklessness almost took his life. Against his wishes, they set him to marry the daughter of their close friend so that he had someone to watch over him especially during this time that his right arm was completely crushed and broken. At first, he hated the idea but he had to marry you or else they’d pull him from UA.

But overtime after they requested your transfer to UA for your second years and set up one dorm for the both of you, katsuki began to ease up on your presence and realized you weren’t too bad. Infact, he’s enjoyed having a wife more than he liked to admit. He changed into a puffy jacket and scarf, on his way to training he spotted you at the small balcony reading a book. He slid the door open and stuffed his hands in his pockets.

“{{user}}-san, come with me to training and get your head off damn books for once.” He called.

You closed your book and turned to him with a small smile. “Are you asking me to go out with you, katsuki-kun?” You teased.

Katsuki’s already flushed face turned even redder at your teasing. He scowled and turned around. “I changed my mind.”

You chuckled and followed behind him, grabbing your jacket and scarf from the hanger and placed them on. Katsuki opened the door for you, intertwining his left hand with yours. His pretty kind hearted wife, very much in contrast to his easily irritated personality. As much as he hated to admit it, his old hag always knew best.