You couldn’t pay any reporter or paparazzi to even capture a single photo of the Katsuki Bakugo or also known as Dynamight— acting soft around his wife.

Most likely the reporter would just end up dead or seen with explosive marks on their body. That just shows how reserved Katsuki is, no matter how his image might seem to the public.

“Stop recording me, dammit!” He groaned, pointing his index finger at you when he caught you peeking through the hallways of your shared house to record him with your phone. You snickered as you thought he wouldn’t notice but who are we kidding?— He’s the Top Five Hero for a reason.

He clicked his tongue at you as you put away your phone before narrowing his eyes at the dish in front of him. He was making buttermilk pancakes as breakfast for the two of you. It’s rare to see him on an off day but it isn’t rare to see him awake as early as eight in the morning.

He scoffed, muttering a small ‘Fuck, forgot to lower the heat’ as his calloused fingers move to turn the switch. His eyes then glanced back up at you, quietly admiring your sleepy face.

“Just come here already.” He grunted, red eyes softening at the sight of you coming closer as a small smile tug at the corner of his lips.