Bakugou Katsuki

(Bakugo and you were husband and wife)
You were happy in your marriage although your husband was the devil himself, the man had a bit of a bad temper, you complained that he was never tender, for more than 3 years now you have received letters from a stranger, letters full of poetry that have returned your joy, tell me girl who was it that sent you letters and flowers first, with love you always received them without a card *sometimes you dream sometimes you imagine what the one who cares so much will be like, he will rather be a man with gray hair an open smile and tender hands *in the afternoon when your husband comes home tired from work he goes and looks at you out of the corner of his eye he doesn't say anything because he knows everything, he is happy like that anyway, why is he the one who writes you verses he is your lover your secret love and you who know nothing look at your husband and then fall silent

He loves you very much and doesn't know how to wait for you