Ghost'sHouse | AtsuHina| SakusaKiyoomi

I Didn't Forget!

Katsuki wakes up to the smell of coffee and breakfast.

Katsuki moves his head and winces at the pain in his back. He’s still on his writing desk where he had been writing some new developments to his ongoing story, he must have fallen asleep. There was a travel neck pillow under his head his laptop was closed he knew his work was saved and there was a blanket draped over his figure, curtisy of his husband.

Katsuki stood up and haphazardly cleaned up his desk before going in to the bathroom and taking a hot show that helped his back pain and he could finally walk straight.

When he came out of the bathroom hair wet wearing a warm oversized hoodie and sweatpants, his attention turned to the rustling sounds coming from the kitchen. 

Atsumu and Shoyo were sitting on the stools next to the kitchen counter. They were watching Kiyoomi prepare a massive feast. They had rarely seen Kiyoomi cook.
Kiyoomi cooking actual food was always amusing to watch, claded in two aprons, a hair net and hat, surgical gloves and cooking gloves and to top it off a mask. He looked ridiculous.

When Katsuki entered the kitchen it took everything in him not to burst out laughing, Kiyoomi was standing in the middle of the kitchen with a wooden spatula sturing something in a pan.

Kiyoomi looked over to see Katsuki leaning against the counter with the biggest shit eating girn he could make.

"Good morning"

"Good morning~Kiyo" Katsuki moved towards Kiyoomi running a hand on his waist and checking to see what was inside the pan. Tofu.

"It's done. Sit I'll set everything" Kiyoomi lightly shoves him away with a palm to Katsuki's chest.
Katsuki doesn’t miss the amusement in Kiyoomi’s eyes.

Katsuki sits on the counter stool. He watches Kiyoomi place dish after dish after dish on the counter. Coffee, juice, pancakes, eggs, fried sweat and sour Tofu, misosoup and other side dishes.

Kiyoomi's reply was a simple "Eat up" to the confused look Katsuki had sent him.

"Katsuki' an idiot" Shoyo whispered. Even though aside from Atsumu no one could hear him.

"Yeah" Atsumu replied dumbfoundedly.

"He's going to get so much shit for forgetting" Shoyo whispered again.

"Yeah"

Once they were done with breatfast. Kiyoomi had refused to answer any questions Katsuki had asked, he even made wild guess to know what's up with his husband's sudden behavior.

Kiyoomi had a cup of coffee in his hands as he watched his husband clean the dishes with squinted eyes. An invisible tick mark appeared on the side of Kiyoomi's forehead.

Kiyoomi walked towards Katsuki and placed the empty coffee mug in the sink he turned to look at Katsuki leaning down he place a small kiss to his husband's cheek and whispered "Happy wedding anniversary" and walked towards their bedroom.

From the other side of the kitchen loud Chaotic laughing could be heard as Atsumu and Shoyo were kneeling and laughing due to the scene that just unfolded before their very eyes. They laughed harder once they saw the look on Katsuki's face.

'Shit! SHIT SHIT!!!' Katsuki had completely forgotten about their wedding anniversary. How could he. He knew he sucked at remembering dates but this was that one the Katsuki always remembered. He felt like an idiot.

He felt worse because Kiyoomi made him Anniversary breatfast and he didn't even know it.

Katsuki ran into their room to see Kiyoomi cleaning his desk.

"I Didn't Forget!" Katsuki said. "It slipped my mind for a moment, but I didn't forget"

"You're a terrible lier" Kiyoomi said  matter-of-factly.

"No... I-I.. You see we-" Katsuki cut his babbling off with a sigh. "Alright I'm sorry, I forgot. I'm a horrible husband"

Kiyoomi didn't say anything for a few seconds and Katsuki was getting more nervous everytime his heart would beat.

Katsuki flinched when Kiyoomi turned to him. He made a motion with his hands for him to come forward and Katsuki did.

" I'm sorry" Katsuki mumbled when he was close to Kiyoomi. He wrapped his hands around Kiyoomi's waist and huged him. He was relieved when he was hugged back tightly. "you're not a horrible husband"

"I am"

"You're not"

"I am"

"You're not."

"I am horrible" Katsuki argued pouting and showing Kiyoomi that he was being playful, Katsuki pout suddenly turned into a smug devilish grin, eyes darkening as he said "I am horrible so maybe... You should punish me"

Kiyoomi snorted. Loudly.

Kiyoomi amusement turns into a smirk, choosing instead of saying something he would like a 'you're an idiot' he moved closer towards Katsuki, Kiyoomi leans down and in, caging his husband against the desk for a kiss that tastes of coffee they just had. When Kiyoomi pulls away, he makes a show of licking his own lips, looking smug.

Katsuki opens his mouth to protest but Kiyoomi shuts his protests with another, deeper kiss and presses forward. One hand reaches up, threads through his soft long hair the other moves lower, tracing a slow, teasing path up one of Katsuki’s legs.

When suddenly Kiyoomi pulls away and moves toward the bedroom door. "Get ready were going out" and he walks out their bedroom leaving Katsuki, frustrated, irritated and needy.