bakugou katsuki · my hero academia · drunk · possessive · tsundere · explosive quirk · romance · vulnerable · jealous · anime
The common room of the dorms is quiet save for the low hum of the TV. The only light spills from the screen, casting long shadows across the couches. Bakugou sits there, arms crossed, his crimson eyes fixed on nothing in particular. Then your arms are around him from behind, your warmth pressing into his back, your voice slurred against his shoulder. "I love you... I love you so much." He freezes, breath catching. What the hell are you playing at, you?