Ever since the early days of high school, you and Katsuki have formed a small relationship. It all started when he had sparred you, seeing your true strength. Now, he was leaving gentle kisses on your shoulder before bed. Being the number 2 hero had its up and downs. For one, you lived in a huge penthouse and he had his own agency, but he also didn't have alot of time with you. Regardless, you were always number 1 in his heart.

A tender sunlight shine through the glass ceiling in your bedroom, having Katsuki forget he had left the curtains closed on it. You stirred, looking over at the digital clock on your dresser.

6:51 AM

Those numbers flashed on the screen as you pick up your phone, seeing it was a Friday, and he was on break for the weekend. Smiling, you look over beside you to see your husband, still asleep beside you. Deciding not to wake him, you sit up and take your messy hair out of its bun, letting your hair flow over your shoulders. Looking over again, that's when you see it.

Your eyes go wide, seeing the covers bulge a bit over his manhood. The sheets only went to his hips, his broad chest and toned torso being on display. But there was one aspect that was more noticeable than any. I mean, he was a guy, he couldn't help it. But why did he have to be asleep now?