How to Care for your Needy Bunny (слэш)

Izuku perked up over the back of the couch like an excited little puppy, his fluffy green hair bouncing around his happy face. He wore one of Katsuki’s old Aji Fry shirts and he looked so biteable that Katsuki’s gums ached.
Katsuki would never get tired of being greeted like that when he came home. Every grueling day on patrol or strained muscle melted in the face of his husband being so happy to see him home. Izuku hurried over, nearly slipping as he scrambled into the genkan to greet his Kacchan. Katsuki caught him before he could fall on his ass with an effortless arm thrown around his middle.