A sleepy groan leaves my lips as I'm finally set free from my cage of slumber. Body shifting slightly to try and shake off the groggy feeling that's now trying to grab a hold of me. My eyes fluttering open softly as I release a yawn, a smile on my lips when I open my eyes to see the sight that is a sleeping Katsuki Bakugo. My heart almost squeezing with how adorable he looks. He's so adorable when he sleeps! He looks so peaceful too, a complete contrast to his usual chaotic self.

His flaxen hair almost spiked out everywhere it could after being tousled around during his sleep. His mouth slightly open, little breaths leaving his lips while his chest slowly rises and falls to a slow rhythm. Holding me close, his arms wrap around me tightly as if I'd leave him in the middle of the night. His leg poking out of the sheets to try and allow some cool air onto his sweaty self making me smile. Even asleep, he seemed so gorgeous. How can one man do that? Is it even possible?

Slowly shifting in my space, trying not to wake the grizzly bear that's got his claws on me, I look toward the alarm clock to check what the time actually is. A faint giggle leaving my lips when I realise it's way past the time that Katsuki usually wakes up however I couldn't bring myself to wake him. I just wanted to let him have those extra few minutes so he had something more than just his usual ten to eleven hours.

Katsuki's been working so hard recently, especially with juggling the college class on top of his daily hero work as well as making time for the pair of us to be together. He's even worked past his usual bedtime of nine o'clock (apparently it used to be half eight until Denki began dragging him to parties and keeping him there as long as possible). He needs those extra few winks. I know he needs them and I know he won't admit that he needs them.

So what better way than to wake him up with some breakfast in bed?

After all, Katsuki has been there for me when I needed him most. He's there while I'm revising, I'll be sitting in his lap and he'll be asking random questions from the book to keep my brain working and then rewarding me with a kiss when I get it right. He'll cook me dinner after a long day, even going as far as to make extra for Sakino (who always appreciates having food made for her). He'll be there to support me whenever someone tries bringing up the 'incident' that will not be named.

He's worked so hard and I find it so unfair that he hasn't been rewarded for it. So I'm going to reward him with food and a five star breakfast that I know he'll love. It'll be worth it, I know it will. Making him happy will always be worth it.

Slowly, I begin to wriggle in his arms to try and wean them off. A small snort leaving my lips as he tightens his grip like he isn't even asleep before letting out a sleep induced groan. Rolling my eyes playfully, I pick up his arm with as much care as I can muster before carefully sliding out from underneath. I then place his arm back down and watch as he shifts and curls up a bit more now that he had the bed all to himself.

After pressing a dainty kiss to his forehead, I head downstairs into the kitchen and take a deep breath. Eyes roaming around the kitchen as I try to remember where everything is. A small bullet of anxiety shoots through my stomach as I rub the back of my neck. No pressure, (Y/n). You're just making breakfast for the most important person in your life right now.

Once my hands are washed, hair is pushed back (so it's out of the way) and I have an apron on I begin to get to work. A small hum leaves my lips as I begin to fry the bacon on a frying pan while I crack eggs into another to begin doing a poached egg. The smile stretching across my lips is evidence enough of how happy this is making me.

I'm making Katsuki breakfast!

Usually, if we ever stay over each others place, Katsuki wakes up way before I do. He's an early bird. He wakes up early and goes to bed early so I'm not not surprised. So, by default, my breakfasts are always made my Katsuki. He's never once woken me up to make breakfast because he wants to make it. So I'm glad that I can finally make him breakfast!

As I pop some bread into the toaster, a pair of arms wrap around my waist making my smile widen and my stomach feel warm. Scarred hands rest on my stomach, gently touching it (knowing that my stomach is a very sensitive area that I refuse to allow him to see) while pressing butterfly kisses along the side of my neck. A head of blonde hair laying on my shoulder as I turn the stove off and begin to plate up the food.

"Good morning," I hum softly, moving his hand to a different area of my midriff (away from my scar) with a small wince making him hum back sleepily, "Sleep well?"

"You weren't in bed," He grumbles, nuzzling his head into my shoulder and kissing my cheek as I lean back into him with a soft giggle. His hands rubbing at my hips while he huffs to himself, "Why weren't you in bed? I didn't want you to leave bed yet,"

"I need your permission to leave the bed now?" I ask arching a brow toward him as he nods, chuckling tiredly as I stick my tongue out at him, "So you don't want this breakfast I just made you? I'll eat it all myself?"

"What? No! I want it!" He whines, glaring playfully as I snort at his almost toddler - like behaviour while I set down the plates on the dining table and kiss his cheek, "Thank you, I would like pancakes next time you make breakfast,"

"Oh really now?" I hum sarcastically, giggling as he kisses my temple while I sit down on beside him and hand him some cutlery, "You see want blueberries and syrup with them?"

"Maybe," He mumbles with a knowing smile, grinning when I grab my phone to make a note of it next time that we stay round each other's place (which probably will either be for tomorrow morning or the morning after that) before digging into his meal, "What's your plan for today, Baby Face?"

"Just need to sort out something for a presentation," I explain, swallowing down a mouthful of toast while he scoffs down his eggs and bacon, "Then Sakino and I are going to get our nails done, what about you Kat? What's the great Dynamight got planned today?"

"I... uh... have an interview," He explains making me arch a brow as he rubs the back of his neck and clears his throat. His ruby eyes looking toward the fridge, "My stupid PR team wants me to do it to address my 'relationship status'... it's a bunch of bullshit,"

"Well, if you want the tabloids to keep twisting everything then don't do it," I tell him simply as I sip at the orange juice and take my vitamins and pills for the morning, "This should clear the air for everyone... then everyone has the actual truth and you won't get harassed as much,"

"I know, I know... it's just fucking annoying," He grumbles as he takes his vitamins. The male running his fingers through his hair as he looks toward me, "My PR team seems to think that having a girlfriend will be good publicity,"

"Well someone's tamed the beast~" I tease, sticking my tongue out at him before grabbing the empty plates. Katsuki watching as I head into the kitchen still clad in his skull t shirt and some short shorts, the male biting his lip as he watches me, "You wanna take a picture? You keep looking at my ass,"

"If you're offering," Katsuki coos, chasing after me and caging me against the kitchen counter as soon as I go to turn around to leave the room, "Or maybe we could... you know?"

"You have work in literally half an hour," I tell him softly, squealing with giggles as he presses his knee in between my legs and kisses my neck while grinding the skin of it with his teeth, "Mmm... Kat! You have work!"

Ignoring me on purpose, Katsuki hoists me up onto the kitchen counter and grins toward me as I wrap my arms around his neck. Knowing that Katsuki will listen to me, I kiss his cheek and pull him close. As he's pulled close, Katsuki presses his lips against mine and hums as I kiss back. Our lips moulding against one another. Slowly his hands slide down my waist to the bottom of the skull shirt I had on, they didn't go underneath they just stayed there at the hem of the shirt.

Katsuki knew not to touch my stomach yet. I wasn't ready to share that part of me yet... it's still a very sensitive subject for me...

Slowly, we begin to get more into it. His hands slide down to my thighs while I tangle my fingers into his flaxen locks. Our lips mashing together as I pull him closer and wrap my legs around his waist. A small moan leaving my lips as he squeezes my thighs, our tongues slowly beginning to dance with once another. As we pull away, a string of saliva connects us before Katsuki slides his shirt off and throws it across the room to kiss me again.

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

"Kacchan?!"

Immediately, Katsuki curses under his breath and growls to himself. He slams the kitchen door shut with a curse word before going back to standing in between my legs. Arching a brow, I wrap my arms around his neck again before laughing as he kisses me again. As we get back into it, Katsuki kissing my neck and rubbing circles onto my waist, the male groans to himself as I release small mewl. When I dig my nails into his back, raking them across his shoulders, Katsuki shivers and sucks a hickey onto my neck with a hum.

"Kacchan?!"

Ignoring him again, Katsuki begins capture my lips with his again. I laugh into his lips, shaking my head slightly as I pull him tightly toward me and hum. His hands go to my back and gently rub circles on it while I buck my hips slightly. A small groan leaves his throat as he slides his lips across my jaw toward my neck before chuckling as I pull at his hair playfully.

Before we can do anything, the sound of a key jingling in the lock makes Katsuki growl to himself and pull away from me. Shaking his head, Katsuki opens the kitchen door to reveal Deku (in his hero outfit) standing in the living room with Shoto right behind him. A small curse leaves Katsuki's lips as he grabs a blanket and drapes it over me.

"Do you fucking mind?! I'm having a lovely morning with my girlfriend!" Katsuki yells toward the pair while I nervously wave toward Shoto who waves back just as awkwardly before clearing his throat, "You have to ruin everything, stupid fucking extras always ruining my —"

"Why don't you get ready, Kat?" I ask gently, coming up behind him and resting a hand on his back. I allow my quirk to work, letting the soothing endorphins seep into his blood stream as he sighs, "Come on, you can yell at them afterwards,"

"You get changed too," Katsuki says making me nod and stick my tongue out toward him as he glares toward Deku who's rubbing the back of his neck, "I'm not having you alone with those two idiots, you could catch stupidity and I like you,"

"She's stuck with you and she hasn't managed to catch ugliness yet," Shoto states making me cover my mouth with a snort while Katsuki turns around and narrows his eyes, "You need to get ready for the interview too,"

"Can I keep the shirt?" I ask, pulling Katsuki away from the pair of them as the blonde mumbles under his breath with narrowed eyes. A small giggle leaving my lips as Katsuki nods happily, "I'll wear it all day if you want? If you be a good little hero today,"

"I'm always a good hero," He says kissing my nose before watching as I grab some pants from my little section that Katsuki reserved for me in his closet, "You'll watch the interview right?"

"Of course I will," I tell him, sliding into some fresh underwear and the pants before stretching my arms over my head, "I'll even watch it in high definition,"

"Thank you, Baby Face," He coos, pressing a kiss to my lips making me hum and kiss back before he pulls away and grabs his gauntlets from his dresser, "I gotta go, have a good day,"

"Of course, now you go have fun," I hum, kissing his cheek and patting his back as he heads out of the bedroom toward the living room, "And kick those villain's asses too, show them who's the best hero ever,"

"Damn straight,"...

"And don't bully Deku and Shoto! You insult Deku, I'm not sleeping with you tonight!"...

"What?! But —"

"Katsuki!"...