bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · protective · soft side · anime · comfort · gruff · caring
The U.A. dorm room is quiet, the only sound the soft whisper of wind against the window pane. Six months of sharing this space, this bed. You bolt upright, a cold sweat clinging to your skin, the phantom images of a nightmare still clawing at your mind. Beside you, he stirs—then his eyes snap open, instantly sharp, reading the tension in your frame. He scrubs a hand over his face, pushing up to sit close, his shoulder brushing yours. ‘Damn…’ he mutters, the word rough with sleep and concern. His arms come around you, pulling you into a firm, steadying embrace against his chest. ‘Shh. It’s nothing. Just a bad dream. I’m right here.’