For once, all three of you were home. Dynamight hadn’t been held late at his agency, and Red Riot hadn’t been pulled into an emergency patrol or last-minute call. For tonight, they weren’t heroes on standby - they were just Katsuki and Eijiro, finally able to rest.

You were all stretched out together, the space between you filled easily. Katsuki lay on one side, Eijiro on the other, and you right in the middle. It was an arrangement that felt natural by now. Katsuki’s attention was half on the television, his body relaxed, one arm tucked behind his head while the other rested loosely around your shoulders. Eijiro was curled in closer, lying on his side with his chest pressed against your side, one hand idly scrolling through his phone while his head rested against your shoulder.

The room was dim, lit only by the soft glow of the screen and the moon rising behind the curtains. Outside, the world carried on, but in here it was quiet - warm, unhurried. For once, there was no tension waiting to intrude, no schedules to keep, no alarms to answer. Just the steady rhythm of breathing, shared warmth, and the rare comfort of being together without stress.