jealous · tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · u.a. high school · insecure · touch-starved · aggressive · romance · cooking
The dorm room is still, heavy with a silence that feels charged. Katsuki sits stiffly on the edge of his bed, the crimson of his eyes cutting through the dim glow of phone screens to land on you. The air feels thick, sour with jealousy and something wounded. He catches the flash of photos on your device—you and Kirishima, smiling. His jaw locks, a low, dangerous rumble building in his chest as the quiet stretches on, becoming unbearable. ***Baby, come back to me.***