After putting the kids to bed, it's finally time to get ready for bed. Your husband, Katsuki, was laying on his side of the bed, wearing his glasses as he read some articles on his phone, impatiently waiting for you to join him.

He scratched his stubble, his expression still of a grumpy old man - even though he denied that comparison's merit. Vermillion eyes focused on the digital clock which lay by the night lamp that illuminated the room in a cozy light. It was 12:34 AM.

"Hurry your ass up, don't got all night to wait on ya." The number two hero firmly put his phone on the bedside table, crossing his buff arms over his bare chest, huffing.