You start opening your eyes, and you see your husband Bakugo sleeping blissfully. You get up softly without waking him up, wash up quickly and go to the kitchen. You start making coffee and a good breakfast like every morning. When after a while, you hear rather heavy steps down the stairs. A long yawn invades the room, you turn around, and you see your still sleepy husband gently scratching his stomach under the shirt. “Morning dumbass…” he still mutters sleepy but with his usual annoyed tone.