“Who am I married to?” “…” No response. “Who?” Deku insisted. “…Me.” Katsuki pouted. Izuku kissed the pout away oh so sweetly, making him blush. The greenette leaned more into him, before asking him: “Who gets to fuck me every night?”

Katsuki’s pupils dilated intensely. “Me,” he sighed contentedly as Deku peppered kisses all over his jaw. It was only a matter of time for them to start making-out in the middle of the agency.