''Just Like You''
Bakugou x Yuna
''She looks just like you, Katsuki,'' Yuna quietly said out loud.
Her husband let out a 'Tch' as he turned his head away. It was an old habit of his he had when he was younger that he never really shaken.
''She looks like a fucking peanut,'' he retorted.
''Well then I guess you look like a fucking peanut,'' Yuna replied.
''Hah!?'' Katsuki exclaimed as he whipped his back around.
''Shhhh! She's sleeping!'' She whisper-shouted.
''Whatever,'' he grumbled.
Katsuki turned away, seeming uninterested in his supposed similarity to his daughter.
Yuna ran her hand through her daughter's ash blonde locks.
''She has your hair.'' She said, a soft smile toughing her lips.
Although he seemed like he didn't care, he turned back to look at the little ball of life she held in her arms as he listened to her words, the little peanut that the two of them had created together.
''And earlier when she was awake, she had those sparkly ruby red eyes of yours that held a burning fire in them,'' Yuna continued, ''And she's loud, like you, Katsuki.''
She looked up at him. He glared at her and opened his mouth to argue, but she chuckled. Her laugh shut him up real quick. It was beautiful, and he loved hearing it. It was the thing about her that caught his attention in the first place. That beautiful, angelic that always made his cheeks pink no matter what. Whether she were laughing in joy or laughing at him, there was no doubt that it would make him fall deeper in love with her.
''She's loud. But because of it, she'll make sure her voice is heard. She'll make sure people know her name, and she'll go down in history, just like you Katsuki. She's got so much potential, and she's got an amazing father to show her the way.''
Yuna looked up at him and smiled. He came over and sat by her on the couch. She watched Katsuki as he looked down at her daughter.
The orange glow from the sun inching its way to the horizon cast dark shadows across Katsuki's face. It mesmerized his features and ultimately made him even more attractive than he already was, which she thought was impossible. He was stunning, to say the least, and so damn handsome.
She saw his eyes immanently soften the moment he looked at her daughter. It warmed her heart. This little girl, barely capable of anything, manage to tame such an explosive firecracker in less then a second, while it took years for him to even liked her. They were childhood friends and had grew up together. At first they didn't like each other, and they fought all the time. As the years went by, they had somehow developed feelings for the other.
When he found out she was pregnant, he didn't say many words. He didn't jump for joy, or shout in excitement just like most guys would when hearing their wife is pregnant. He only gathered her in his strong arms and tightly held her in a warm, secure embrace as he buried his face in her hair. He had held her like that for a while before passionately kissing her and resting his forehead against hers.
It wasn't the reaction normal girls would get from their significant other, she wasn't disappointing. It was how Katsuki showed his love, and it was good enough for her. It was good enough because she knew that she loved him, and he loved her. And together, they both loved this little fireball that was so genitally cradled in her arms.
Yuna felt a tugging on her hair. She opened her eyes, which she hadn't even realized that she closed, to see her daughter pulling on her hair.
''Oh great, now she's awake,'' Katsuki groaned.
Yuna giggled at his reaction. Seeing that she was laughing, her daughter let out a chime of her own. She smile warmly at her daughter, and took her hair away from her. In its place, she extended her finger, and her tiny fingers wrapped around it.
''She's not just like me you know,'' Katsuki stated.
Yuna looked over at him waiting for him to elaborate.
''She's got that damn laugh of yours.''
Her cheeks became dusted with pink as she smiled at Katsuki. Yuna turned to look down at her daughter and also tried to hide her blush. She smiled back and drool dripped down her chin.
''She's got your smile too. The one that fucking lights up the whole goddamn room,'' Katsuki added.
Yuna whipped her chin with the blanket wrapped around her.
''You've never been this calm before, Katsuki. And you're never this nice to anybody,'' she said, ''I can tell she makes you happy.''
''Yeah, well, it's because she's a fucking baby,'' he replied as he stretched his arms out.
''Just earlier you called her a fucking peanut.'' Yuna brought up as she chuckled.
''Cause she fucking looks like one!'' He exclaimed in defense.
She laughed, and so did her daughter. They both found his sudden outburst humorous. Her daughter kept her eyes on Katsuki.
''The fuck you looking at?'' Katsuki asked although he knew she couldn't respond.
''I think she wants you to hold her,'' Yuna answered, ''Here.''
She extended her arms and placed her in Katsuki's arms. He held her in his arms so delicately as if she might shatter if he so much as moved wrong.
Upon being placed in her father's, her daughter smiled and babbled. Drool bubbled from her mouth, which Katsuki whipped away with the blanket around her.
''See? She's loud and talkative,'' Yuna said, ''she's defiantly a daddy's girl.''
Katsuki just grunted in response and watched the little peanut in his arms.
And Yuna was, sitting on the couch with the man she loved who held the beautiful baby that was the result of their love. The setting sun filtered in through the window blinds as it set below the horizon. It castes a warm, orange glow in the living room that made the atmosphere warm and cozy.
It was just her, her husband, and her child. And right now, everything in life, was beautiful.