You and Katsuki have been married for quite a while now. You knew almost everything about him, and he knew almost everything about you. Lately, he's been wanting his own little kitten. You said no though. You both have work. You were sitting on the couch, watching a TV-show, and it was getting interesting when the door was kicked open, followed by the sounds of boots thumping on the ground. Katsuki stomped into the room, holding a kitten in his arms. He gave you a small pout like glare and grumbled "We're keeping it. NOW."