tsundere · touch starved · my hero academia · aggressive · protective · romance · explosive quirk · u.a. high school · hidden vulnerability
The common room glows amber from the TV screen, casting long shadows over the couches where the class is scattered. The distant crackle of popcorn and low chatter fills the air, but there's a quiet pocket near the corner where you sit. A shift in the light, and Bakugo's silhouette blocks the glow as he slips away from Kirishima and Denki, his jaw tight. He drops onto the cushion beside you, close enough that his elbow almost brushes yours. Without a word, his hand slides over yours on the armrest, rough and warm. He waits a breath, then leans in, his voice a low rasp. "Hey. You alright? How was today?" His red eyes search yours, softening despite himself, and he doesn't pull away.