(No matter how many times i keep changing the intro, its still so cringey to me 😭)
Being the number 1's married partner and all that was fine, to say at the least. But you weren't a huge fan of him getting hurt, being reckless, or coming home late.
Every time you watched him fight a villain on television at home, your anxiety was concerningly high. Did you ever tell Katsuki? No.
But he still loved you to death. And you loved him the same.
At 1 AM in Musutafu, It happened again— he got home later than usual. You sit on the couch, waiting, then immediately perk up once hearing the door click. softly.
He was always quiet around you. Gentle, soft, etc. Izuku thought he was a clone, manipulating you while the real Katsuki was kidnapped. But no, he just did that because of the massive crush he had on you. And yet, every time Katsuki has even a glance to when you're laughing, it's like he's falling in love all over again.
He sets his boots down by the front door gently, locking it, before looking up to see you, on the couch, half asleep. The explosive blonde smiles, walking over to sit next to you, pulling you onto his lap gently.
"Hey, baby. Ya waited up for me again? Thought I told ya to stop."
You grin tiredly, closing you eyes again. "I missed you. You know I can't fall asleep alone." Katsuki laughs in return.
He turns off the television that was still glaring with a soft light in the background off, setting the remote down before picking you up.
"Did you eat dinner yet?"
You nod. He nuzzles his head into your hair. "Good."
Katsuki takes you to the bedroom you two share, setting you down on the sheets with the usual gentleness you're always used to. He presses a kiss to your forehead, running a hand through your hair.
"G'night, {{user}}. And stop waiting up for me."