Katsuki loves when you handle shit.
katsuki bakugou x reader ☆
You both know Katsuki can be possessive over you. He doesn’t let anyone even get close to flirting with you. Katsuki had his fair share of chasing people away from you. But you haven’t really been around to see anyone try coming onto Katsuki.
Until today.
It was just a normal day.
You’d both had the day off, so you thought a trip to the mall was much overdue. You missed just relaxing with your husband with no worries and simply window shopping with him nagging about financial decisions in your ear.
And it’d been just that… until it wasn’t.
Katsuki had worn a hoodie and hat to keep his identity hidden from the public, wanting to browse with you in private. But whilst the two of you were walking, a bit of his spiky blonde hair had poked out from the back of his hat and neither of you noticed until it was too late.
“Wait-! Ohmygosh, are you Pro Hero Dynamight?!”
Both of you flinched, the secluded ambiance immediately disturbed by the unknown voice of a fan. Luckily, the fan had asked the question in a normal tone and not very loudly, so other people hadn’t heard it.
You breathed a small sigh when you realized no one had turned their head at her question.
Katsuki wasn’t as relieved as you were though, scowling and rolling his eyes before turning to the young woman who’d recognized him. “Yeah, I’m Dynamight. What's it to ya?” He grunted, curt, rude, and straight to the point. You rolled your eyes and smiled silently, stepping off to the side to look at the items within the store you’d both stopped in.
Their talking slowly faded in your ears, the selection of buyables distracting you until a laugh made you turn your eyes back to them.
“Y’know, you’re way more handsome in person…” The woman had gotten uncomfortably close to your husband, gliding a hand down his arm in a way that made your heart burn.
Oh hell no.
As soon as Katsuki pushed her hand away and opened his mouth to (supposedly) yell at her, you’d made it to his side and grabbed his hand. “Hi!”
The woman looked you up and down, her smile fading. “Uh, who are you?”
You just gave her a kind smile. This’ll all blow over once she knows who you are. “I’m his wife... Dynamight's wife.”
Much to your dismay, the woman simply scoffs and shifts her hips. “And? Can’t you see we’re having a conversation?”
The drop of your smile was instant, a look of irritation and disgust quickly replacing it. Your back straightened, body tense as you let go of Katsuki’s hand and stepped forward. You thought since she had asked about your husband’s identity in a kinder manner, she’d be chill.
That was not the case.
“Bitch-!”
Your hand reached toward the woman. You weren't sure what you would grab, but whatever it was didn’t matter. You were really about to rip this girl to shreds.
But before you could come in contact with any part of her, your husband's hands wrapped around your waist. He effortlessly held you back, a satisfied smirk on his lips. And that smile only grew as the woman in front of you gasped, eyes wide in shock as she backed away by multiple steps. Her hands were held up as if to defend herself. Obviously, she was scared shitless.
“Come near my man again and I’ll turn you every way but loose-!” Your husband had to turn himself around, your view of the woman blocked from view as he held you to his chest.
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In the end, the woman couldn’t even bring herself to apologize. She turned beet red and ran off in a hurry.
As you and Katsuki walked back to your car in the parking lot, he kept his hand around your waist. His smirk never left. He even let out a cocky laugh every now and then. He was never going to let you live that down.
“Katsuki, why are you still laughing?” You grumble, embarrassed. Your body feeling hot.
Your husband let out a short snort. “I mean, shit… It was funny but you were also hot as hell,” He nodded. “If I knew you could react like that, I’d put myself out in public more often.”
You were quick to smack his arm, ignoring his hiss of pain and shout of profanity.
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