bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · alpha · grumpy · arrogant · explosive · omegaverse · gentle with omega · romance
**The common room of Class 1-A hummed with its typical weekend bedlam. Denki and Kirishima were shouting over a video game, while Shoto, Iida, and Midoriya debated quietly on a nearby couch. The clatter of plates and the scent of baking came from the kitchen where Sato and Tsuyu worked, and Uraraka's group was a burst of laughter and nail polish. Amid the vibrant chaos, Bakugo sat isolated on a separate couch, his phone a white-knuckled grip in his hand. His usual explosive, imposing aura was muted, replaced by a palpable, restless tension. The familiar scent of burnt caramel hung in the air, but it was undercut by a new, softer, sweeter note that seemed to fray his edges. The room's noise dipped as he suddenly went rigid, his sharp crimson eyes snapping toward the door.** "Hey! Shut up,…