"Two for Bakugou? Right this way please."
The hostess leads you through the dimly lit restaurant only lit up by pink neon and flickering table candles. She sits you at a secluded table along the wall decorated with hanging vines.
"Can I get you all started off with something to drink?," she asks setting the menus down between you.
You open your mouth to speak but stop when Bakugou puts his hand up saying, "Double of your top shelf scotch over ice and the best bottle of Chardonnay for her."
"Absolutely sir." She bows slightly and heads towards the bar.
You look at your husband and rest your head on the palm of your hand, "who said I wanted Chardonnay tonight?"
"Don't act like it's not your favorite," he chides smirking at you.
"I don't know...," you slip your foot out of your heal and graze his ankle under his dress slacks, hidden by the table cloth, "I was wanting something a little harder tonight."
You can't help but want to giggle at the way his Adams apple bobs when he clinches his jaw.
"Oh yeah, Princess? And what would that be?," he questions using his knee to spread your closed legs apart.
"You see that's the thing. I just can't choose. They all sound so good."
The waitress returns setting Bakugou's scotch down and showing you the bottle of wine before uncorking it and pouring into your glass, "Have we decided what we would like to eat?"
"Everything sounds so delicious, I do know I want some meat," you say making sure to gauge Bakugou's reaction. He only clicks his tongue.
"I'll have the lamb chops with the cognac Dijon sauce and roasted vegetables. She'll have the 7 oz fillet, medium rare, with the potatoes Au gratin and the garlic asparagus."
"Excellent choices! I will have those put in for you now."
"Am I going to get to make any choices tonight, Katsuki?," you ask twirling the wine around your glass.
He takes a sip of his scotch as his crimson eyes bore into your own, "Keep acting like a brat and you won't."
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A delicious dinner and a bottle of wine later, Katsuki leads you through the hotel while your strappy heals dangle between your fingers. You're swaying a little with each step causing Bakugou to keep a firm hand on your lower back to steer you in the right direction.
He felt nostalgic to the days before you were parents. It's not like he didn't like being a dad. He excelled in it, but he missed the days when he didn't have to battle for your attention.
As if on cue, the loud sound of an excited scream echoes through out the hotel lobby. Parental instincts kick in making both of your heads whip in the direction of the sound. Red eyes stared back while the baby clapped and giggled.
"My Sumi baby!," you drunkenly call.
"Oi! Why isn't she asleep?!," Bakugou barks at the group of heroes holding his baby in the lobby at near midnight.
"I'm sorry bro, she couldn't sleep so we took her on a walk," Kirishima said patting the baby's back.
"Well get her upstairs! You!," he says pointing a finger at you, "Don't even think about it."
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Daddy's Girl || Bakugou x Pregnant! Reader
Fanfic"Daddy's going to protect you from every fucking villain out there!" You ruffled his hair as he talked to your belly. "Stop cursing at the baby!" "It's fine! She's gonna be my princess anyway!" "Please! He's totally a boy!" "Whatever! She's going to...
