Epilogue Nine: That Damn Day Better Come Soon.

                                    

                                          
Your POV
                          
"Release me!!" you attempted to struggle out of Bakugou's tight grip on your body. 
                          
"No dumbass, stop squirming!" The half-asleep blonde grunted. 
                          
"How am I going to get any training in today if you're holding me down? Quite literally." trying to squeeze yourself out of his grip but ultimately failed. 
                          
"Hmph. Five more minutes.." he stuck his face in the crook of your neck. As his husky morning voice met with your ear and your heart melted a bit. 
                          
"You're too cute.. But I haven't been heroing for 2 weeks. Lemme go train for a while, I'll be back." 
He disappointedly let go of you and went back to sleep. Yesterday Bakugou spent a long time at work and came home really late so he was extremely tired. Staring at his sleeping face you noticed the evident bags beginning to form under his eyes. You knew he was well on his way to pushing himself past his limit. Any day now he'd probably just collapse if he didn't take a break and knowing him he wouldn't take any breaks. 
                          
You've spent about two weeks in the house barely lifting a finger and recovering from your injuries. Katsuki spent the entire time babying you and making sure you were okay. When he was at work you'd try to get up and do as much as you could. Running up and down the stairs a few times, but you were sure to watch yourself and ensure that you weren't pushing past your body's limits as you healed. 
                          
Getting up from the bed you went into the closet and changed into your training outfit. You made your way to the training room and began warming up. After a while you beat the shit out of a dummy, feeling pumped you started using your quirk. Taking molecules from the atmosphere and turning them into energy you incorporated it into your punches. 
                          
If the dummy wasn't specially made to withstand Bakugou and your quirks it'd be disintegrated into a puddle of nothing. You began using the energy to run around, practically bouncing off the walls. Your heart rate accelerated and you felt such a rush. 
                          
"Man I miss hero shit!" you exclaimed while you quickly zoomed from one area to the other, taking down dummies as you go. 
                          
After a few hours you took a break. Upon arriving inside your nose was met with an alluring scent. Following it to the kitchen you saw Katsuki cooking something. 
                          
"Hey sweaty, you hungry?" he asked and you took notice of the name he called you so you wiped the sweat off your forehead with the towel around your neck. 
                          
"Yeah, I'll take a shower and I'll be back." you went up to the bathroom. 
                          
Maybe I can go back to work tomorrow. I'm stoked to get back in action!
                          
After your shower you dressed yourself and made your way into the dinning room. The mouthwatering smell of the food had you drooling in anticipation. 
"It smells amazing!" you sat in front of the plate he served out for you. 
The chicken looked heavenly and the mashed potatoes appeared like clouds. 
                          
Katsuki's cooking never ceased to be anything less than perfect. It was cute how he sometimes paid attention to things you said looked delicious and tried his best to make it for you which every attempt blew you away. 
                          
"Well. Go on taste it," he looked at you from across the table as you stuffed your mouth. Melting into your seat at the explosion of flavour. 
                          
"Man- If I wasn't already marrying you I'd probably get engaged to your food!"
                          
"You dumbass" he tried not to but let out a little chuckle at your words. 
                          
"Hey Katsu," you called his attention in a more serious tone, "I'm gonna go back to the agency tomorrow. I feel good enough to start working again, plus you've been overworking yourself, though I know you won't admit it, in my absence." he scoffed at the mention of him working too hard.