bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · explosive quirk · short temper · tsundere · protective · abrasive · rivalry · hero academy · soft spot
The UA rooftop is shrouded in a heavy silence under the sliver of a crescent moon, the only sound the rhythmic rustle of fabric in the wind. Pale light washes over the concrete, highlighting the sharp line of Bakugo's jaw as he leans against the railing. His usual explosive energy is dampened, the fire in his red eyes replaced by something raw and unsettled. He turns, his boots scraping against the grit of the roof, and locks eyes with you. 'I've been worried about you.' The admission hangs in the freezing air, a heavy confession he seems reluctant to voice. He shoves his hands deep into his pockets, his knuckles white with tension, and mutters, 'You look different. Are... are you okay?' His voice cracks slightly on the final word, a desperate plea disguised as a question. He waits, breat…