Bakugo yawned, stretching his arms above his head as he sat up. The sun peeked through the curtains, shining down on their bed. He leaned over Izuku, since the boy was on his side and facing away from him, and stared intently at his sleeping face.

Izuku popped an eye open, "What are you doing?"

"WHAT?!" Bakugo shrieked, jumping back and falling off the bed.

Izuku snorted, watching the blonde get up, "Morning~!"

"Yeah." Bakugo grumbled, about to get back in bed, but Izuku sprawled out in attempt to keep him off. "Oh no, no, no, no, no. We are not starting that shit!"

"Sucks to be y-" Izuku spazzed when Bakugo flopped on him. "Get off, your heavy!"

"You brought this upon yourself, you shitty nerd!" Bakugo yelled back, squeezing the greenette into a hug.

Izuku huffed, "I'm not your personal body pillow."

"Yet, I'm yours?" Bakugo asked. "Don't even deny it. Your always up on me at night!"

"I'll stop if you wa-"

"It's a joke." Bakugo was quick to say, stuffing his face in Izuku's chest.

Izuku smiled, combing his fingers through the blonde hair of his fiancé, "So when can we get that cat?"

"You mean dog?"

"Cat."

"Dog."

"Cat." Izuku spat.

Bakugo rolled off of him, "Fuck you!"

"Mhm." Izuku chuckled, following the Pomeranian to the kitchen.

The two ate breakfast, Izuku mentioning a cat periodically. Bakugo ignored the hints and sentences, always changing the subject again.

He went to clean the dishes, dropping one when he heard a squeal. Izuku ran in, slipping and falling to the ground. "Wait, did you drop a plate?"

"Thanks to your dumbass, yeah." Bakugo huffed, cleaning the broken chunks up. "What's got you screaming?"

"My bracelets disintegrated!" Izuku celebrated, helping with the mess.

Bakugo stayed silent for a moment, "It's been a week?"

"Mhm!" Izuku nodded fast. "I'm so ready to be back to work."

"Not so fast there, rabbit. Today is chill day and we're spending it on the couch to talk about our wedding."

And that's what they did. They put the news on as they both had a notebook and pen. Izuku was situated on Bakugo's chest, mumbling as he scribbled some things down.

Bakugo was writing down prices and things they needed to get, "Hey, I have a question." He earned a hum in response. "What last name?"

Izuku perked up, "I didn't think about that. I'm fine with your last name, if that's alright."

"Yup." Bakugo said, popping the p. "Also, what if..." He trailed off.

"What?" Izuku asked, poking Bakugo's cheek.

"We can make our own agency." He whispered, looking to the side.

Izuku gasped, "Your right! We'll run it together, and we can always patrol together, and-"

Bakugo cracked up in laughter, Izuku joining right in.

"I like the sound of that." Bakugo smirked.