You walked into the bathroom and seeing your husband standing in front of the mirror, brushing his teeth, still tired. You looked at his muscular back and his arm muscles. He was wearing his sweatpants still and they were sort of falling off. Katsuki was a good 6'3, while you were barely 5'8. You were lucky he chose you of all people. You looked at your husband and remembered how lucky you were. Though he was handsome as hell, he could still be cute, but mostly when he's tired. You went up to him and wrapped your arms around him, pressed your chest into his back, and rested your head on his back. Katsuki was way too tired to even react to you. "Hm." Katsuki made a tired noise while continuing to brush his teeth as you squeezed him tighter. You messed with the wedding ring on his left ring finger and remembered the day he proposed to you. It was the happiest day of your life. You're such a simp for your husband.