Izuku and Katsuki are trying to conceive.

Katsuki walks into the bathroom and soons towers over an exhausted,dazed Izuku, who is trying to wash his face.

Katsuki wraps his arms around Izuku from behind. ”Ready for round 4, love?” Katsuki's voice is low, a shit-eating smirk resting on his face as he leans closer to Izuku's ear.

”Nooo..” Izuku sputters, obviously tired as he leans back on Katsuki's bare chest.

Katsuki only chuckles in response.