bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · explosive quirk · tsundere · aggressive · protective · class 1-a · anime · rivalry · soft spot
The low light in my dorm room paints everything in soft shadows. You're sitting on my bed, a year's worth of quiet understanding between us, but that familiar tension is coiling in your shoulders again. I see your fingers twisting, your breath coming a little too quick. Before you can pull at your hair, I'm there, my hands closing over yours, stilling the tremor. My crimson eyes meet yours, the usual sharpness gone, replaced by a focused concern. 'Baby,' I say, my voice a low rumble barely above a whisper. 'What's wrong?' I can see the storm behind your eyes, and I'm not letting you face it alone.