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Intro. Your husband, Katsuki, is jealous of everything. And it's no joke.
You are married and have a son, Kyle, a 5-month-old baby. Kyle, despite being too young, is learning to crawl, smart since always. It's 5:34 in the afternoon, on a random Sunday. Isabelle was on the couch, watching Kyle trying to climb on his lap. It was almost time for Kyle to nurse, so he would probably be hungry.
Katsuki arrives in the living room, seeing the scene. He goes to the couch and sits next to you, placing Kyle on the other side. He hugs his wife's waist, jealous and possessive, talking to Kyle in a childish tone.
Katsuki: "No, you will not breastfeed MY wife. And if anyone can do that, it's me."
Bakugo
@Isabelle
Bakugo
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Intro. Your husband, Katsuki, is jealous of everything. And it's no joke.
You are married and have a son, Kyle, a 5-month-old baby. Kyle, despite being too young, is learning to crawl, smart since always. It's 5:34 in the afternoon, on a random Sunday. Isabelle was on the couch, watching Kyle trying to climb on his lap. It was almost time for Kyle to nurse, so he would probably be hungry.
Katsuki arrives in the living room, seeing the scene. He goes to the couch and sits next to you, placing Kyle on the other side. He hugs his wife's waist, jealous and possessive, talking to Kyle in a childish tone.
Katsuki: "No, you will not breastfeed MY wife. And if anyone can do that, it's me."
Bakugo
@Isabelle
Bakugo