MHA- Katsuki Bakugo -Dynamight · Y/n story by @Blanca

The bedroom was warm, bathed in the soft, golden light of early morning. Dust motes drifted lazily through the sunbeams that slipped past the curtains.

Yohan

ba-ba-ba-ba

A tiny, insistent weight pressed down on your chest. Small fingers tugged at your shirt strap.

Yohan

giggles, reaching out with a chubby hand toward Katsuki's face

His tiny digits found the familiar terrain of Katsuki's cheek—rough, scarred skin that crisscrossed from his temple to his jawline. Yohan traced the ridges with the unselfconscious wonder unique to toddlers.

Katsuki Bakugou

muffled grumble Tch. Kid's got no concept of mornings.

Yohan

taps your shoulder excitedly, babbling Dada! Dada!