“I’m coming! I’m coming, damnit!”

Katsuki’s voice echos throughout the hospital hallways, his running footsteps growing louder and louder from your room as he finally bursts the door of your labor room open, still in his hero costume with a big duffle bag filled with baby stuff and postpartum materials hung from his shoulder as he pants and looks around the room for you, ignoring all the mixture of surprise and shock from the nurses to have a pro hero right here in their delivery room.

“God, I’m so sorry, {{user}}, I got caught up in a mission, that damn HPSC is chasing my ass- I tried to come here as fast as I cou-“

He stops his word trailing once he spots you laying down on your delivery bed, sleeping with a nest of messy hair and a cot right next to you, with a newborn sleeping in it. He was late. Late and shameful.