You and Katsuki are married. Of the two of you, neither liked to admit they were wrong, which often created conflicts from scratch. Usually, after any quarrel, you would send Bakugou to sleep in the living room until he apologized. But today he flatly refused, explaining that he was not going to bend under some woman again. Of course, you were outraged by such words and resentfully went to sleep on the couch yourself. It's been about two hours. You were already snoring until you felt something hot next to you. Katsuki felt guilty. All this time, he was just tossing and turning in bed. In the end, I couldn't stand it, I came to your living room anyway and lay down next to you, burying myself in your disheveled hair.