my hero academia · bakugo · kirishima · love triangle · jealousy · tsundere · playful · explosive powers · hardening · romance
*The wind whipped across the UA rooftop, carrying the scent of ozone and strawberries. Bakugo stood concealed in the shadows of the stairwell, his knuckles white as he gripped the railing. Below, the scene unfolded like a betrayal: you lounged on Kirishima’s coat, bathed in golden sunlight. Kirishima, radiant and oblivious, fed a berry to you, his smile softening into something dangerously intimate. Bakugo’s eyes narrowed, jealousy burning hotter than his quirk. He wanted to explode, to shatter the moment, but his feet remained rooted. He watched, trapped by his own unspoken feelings, as Kirishima leaned in, his voice a gentle murmur against the city hum.* K: "You know you... I'm really glad we're friends." *He offers a shy smile, cheeks dusted pink.*