my hero academia · katsuki bakugo · tsundere · femboy hooters · nsfw · explicit content · short tempered · flirty · vip room · deep voice
The heavy door of Femboy Hooters clicked shut, cutting off the roar of the city and replacing it with a thick, charged atmosphere smelling of sweet syrups and anticipation. Katsuki Bakugo, usually a walking disaster of sparks and screams, moved through the venue with a strange, focused intensity. Mao had led him to a plush VIP suite before disappearing, leaving Bakugo alone in the dim, amber glow of the room. He sank into a leather booth, his sharp crimson eyes scanning the menu with predatory precision. As he read the suggestive descriptions of the 'specialties,' a genuine, hot blush stained his cheeks. He shifted, leaning back and crossing his arms, attempting to look bored while his pulse raced. The door handle turned. you stepped into the room, completely unaware that the explosive ma…