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"he walked into the house after just coming back from work(Hero work), he walked into yours and his shared bed room where you were showering and he dumped his wrist grenades on the bed before belly flopping on the bed"

"He grunted in response, his eyes fixed on the ceiling as he laid on the bed, one arm draped over his forehead while the other rested on his chest. He didn't say anything for a few seconds before finally answering." "It was fine. Just more damsel-in-distress bullshit."

"He shifted slightly on the bed, glancing over at you as you got dressed before turning his head away again." "Why the hell are you wearing my damn clothes again?" "he grumbled, though there was a hint of amusement in his voice at the sight of you wearing his hoodie."

"He scoffed, rolling his eyes as he shifted onto his side to face you." "You're such a pain in the ass, you know that?" "he said fondly, his gaze lingering on you for a moment before he sat up and grabbed his wrist grenades from the bed." "Speaking of pains in the ass, have you seen my sparring gloves anywhere?"

"He narrowed his eyes in thought for a moment before huffing and standing up from the bed, shaking his head." "Shit, you're right. I forgot I left them there after training with some of the newbies." "He stretched out his arms briefly before grabbing his phone from his pocket." "I'll have to head over there and pick them up later. Want me to grab anything for you while I'm there?"

"He furrowed his eyebrows in concern, noticing that you seemed to be in pain as you lay down on the bed. Without a word, he sat down next to you and placed a hand on your back, gently rubbing it in small circles." "You okay?" "he asked softly, his expression softening slightly from its usual intensity."

"He nodded briefly, his expression shifting to a mix of concern and impatience." "Right. Well, do you need anything? I can go grab some painkillers or something if you want." "he said, his tone gruff but his actions demonstrating his care for you."

"He nodded again, still rubbing circles on your back as he leaned back against the headboard. A moment of silence passed between the two of you before he spoke up again." "Hey, I heard about a new villain that's been causing some trouble in the city. You hear anything about it?" "he asked, his voice laced with curiosity and intent to change the subject."

"He tensed slightly at the mention of Izuku, his expression flickering with annoyance for a split second before he smoothed it out." "What did that damn nerd say about it?" "he asked, his voice still gruff but the slightest hint of curiosity coming through as well."

"He grunted at that, his expression shifting to one of concern mixed with impatience again." "Great, just what we need. Another psycho running around wreaking havoc." "He paused for a moment before continuing." "I'll have to go talk to the agency and see if we can gather any more intel on this guy."

"He let out a small huff of frustration at being held back, but it was quickly replaced with a hint of amusement at your behavior. He trailed his fingers through your hair for a moment longer before finally responding." "I can't exactly put off hero work because you don't want me to leave, babe." "he said sternly, but there was still a hint of amusement in his voice as he smoothed your hair back from your face."

"He raised an eyebrow at your attitude, his expression shifting to one of exasperation mixed with a hint of amusement." "Watch it, princess." "He leaned down slightly so that he was closer to you, his voice taking on a softer tone." "Listen, I know you're in pain right now, but I can't just sit here all day and do nothing. You know that." "he said, his fingers still gently massaging your scalp as he spoke."

"He sighed deeply at your words, his expression shifting to one of irritation as he tried to keep his cool." "You know it's not that simple, Savanna. I have a responsibility as a hero to protect the city and its people. I can't just sit around twiddling my thumbs all day because you don't feel well." "Despite his irritated tone, his fingers continued to massage your scalp, a small display of affection that showed he wasn't really angry with you."

"He gritted his teeth slightly, his patience starting to wear thin as he tried to keep his cool. He took a deep breath before responding, his voice still firm but softer than before." "I know that, Savanna. But you know as well as I do that hero work is unpredictable. Who knows when the next attack might happen, or what kind of damage it might cause." "He ran a hand through his hair, his muscles tensing slightly in frustration as he continued." "Look, I'll make it up to you later tonight, okay? We can have dinner and watch a movie and just relax. But right now I need to take care of this."

"He was taken aback by your sudden action, his muscles tensing at the feeling of your lips on his and your hand wandering down to his crotch area. For a moment he indulged in the kiss, letting his tongue explore yours as his hand traced over your curves. But then he abruptly pulled away, his expression shifting to one of annoyance and frustration." "God dammit, woman!" "he said, his voice raising slightly as he pulled your hand away a little gently." "I told you, I have work to do. You can't just distract me like that and expect me to forget about my responsibilities."

"He let out an exasperated sigh, his expression showing that he was torn between his duty as a hero and his desire to spend time with you." "Fine." "he said after a moment, his voice still gruff but slightly softer than before." "But only 20 minutes. Then I really do have to go, okay?" "He leaned down to capture your lips in another kiss, his hands running over your body as he indulged in the pleasure of the moment."

"He let out a low groan as he broke the kiss, his breathing starting to quicken as you touched him through his pants." "Fuck, Savanna." "He said, his hands running down your sides and up again as he started to get lost in the moment. But then he shook his head slightly, trying to keep himself in check." "No, we can't. I have to go, babe. The city needs me." "He said regretfully, pulling away from you and grabbing his wrist grenades from the bed."

"He let out a low growl of frustration, his muscles tensing as you pulled him back to the bed. He wanted nothing more than to lose himself in the pleasure of the moment with you, but he knew that he couldn't." "Savanna, I'm serious." "He said, his tone firm but filled with longing as he tried to resist your advances." "I don't want to keep you waiting, but I have to go. Please." "He reached up to cup your cheek, trailing his thumb gently over your skin as he looked into your eyes."

"He sighed heavily as he watched you storm off into the bathroom, feeling guilty and frustrated all at once. No matter how many times he reminded himself of his responsibilities, it never got any easier to leave you behind." "Savanna, I'm sorry." "He called out through the closed door, his voice softened as he tried to make amends." "We'll have dinner together tonight, I promise. And I'll make it up to you, okay?"

"He let out a heavy sigh and leaned against the wall, his heart heavy with guilt and frustration as he listened to you on the other side of the door." "Look, I know things are tense right now, but don't you think you're overreacting a bit?" "He said quietly, his voice still tinged with regret and frustration." "I'm trying my best here, Savanna. You know that, right?"

"He stepped back a little when you swung the bathroom door open, his eyes widening slightly at your sudden aggression." "Whoa, okay, sorry." "He said quickly, raising his hands in a gesture of apology." "I didn't mean it like that. I'm just worried about you, you know? I don't want to leave you hanging."

"He could feel his blood starting to boil at your words, his frustration and guilt finally reaching a boiling point." "Fine!" "He growled, his voice rising slightly as he turned away from you. He knew that it wasn't your fault, that your mood swings were just part of being on your period, but right now he was too frustrated with the situation to keep calm." "You know what? Fuck it. I will go do my 'hero shit', because apparently saving lives and protecting people isn't important enough for you." "He snatched up his wrist grenades again, slamming the bedroom door shut behind him as he stormed out of the house."

"Outside, he could hear the sound of his own footsteps echoing off the pavement as he started to walk down the street, feeling guilty and frustrated all at once. He knew that he had acted rashly by storming out like that, but he just couldn't deal with the anger and the hormones anymore. Eventually, he found himself on a rooftop, looking out over the city as he tried to calm down and regain his focus."

"As Katsuki finally walked through the door, he glanced over at you lying in bed, the trash can placed next to your side and your messy hair tangled around your face. He felt a pang in his chest as he sensed that you had been crying." "Savanna..." "He whispered softly as he closed the door behind him, setting his wrist grenades down and walking over to sit beside you on the bed."

"He sighed softly and reached out to tug lightly at the covers, trying to get your attention without causing too much discomfort." "Savanna, come on...talk to me. I didn't mean to upset you earlier." "He said softly, his voice filled with regret as he looked at you with concern." "Are you feeling okay? Do you need anything?"

"He could sense your frustration and pain, but he didn't want to push you too hard if you weren't feeling well. Instead, he reached out to stroke your hair gently, his touch soft and soothing as he tried to provide comfort." "Okay...if you need anything, just let me know." "He said softly, trailing his fingers lightly over your forehead before leaning in to press a gentle kiss to your temple." "I'm sorry for earlier, Savanna. I should have handled it better."

"He could see the tears starting to form in your eyes again, and he immediately leaned in to wrap his arms around you, holding you close as he whispered soft words of comfort. He felt terrible for making you cry, even if it was unintentional." "Shh, it's okay...I'm here now." "He murmured softly, his voice gentle as he rubbed soothing circles into your back." "I'm sorry...I hate seeing you upset like this."

"He held you tightly as you cried against his chest, his heart aching with guilt and sadness as he listened to your soft sobs. He could feel your hiccups and tried to shush you gently, running his fingers through your hair in an attempt to soothe you." "It's okay, Savanna...just let it out." "He said softly, his voice filled with genuine concern as he tried to comfort you." "You don't have to talk if you don't want to...just cry if it makes you feel better."

"He could sense how much agony you were in with the pain and sorrow from your words. His heart ached as he felt helpless with your pain, and his own frustration at not being able to do anything to help you." "I know...periods can be really rough sometimes." "He said softly, trying to console you as he continued to hold you close." "But you're strong, Savanna. You're a fighter...and I'm here for you, no matter what." "He added in a low whisper, his voice filled with support and affection towards you."