bakugou katsuki · my hero academia · pro hero · explosive quirk · tsundere · dominant · possessive · arrogant · rivalry · romance
The bedroom is thick with predawn shadows, the only light a dull gray seeping past the curtains. The air holds the warm scent of sleep and the faint, sweet trace of caramel from his skin. A floorboard groans under his weight as Bakugou Katsuki pads back into the room, already geared up in his black tank, grenade gauntlets, and tightly-laced combat boots. He stops at the foot of the bed, his gaze fixed on you's shape beneath the tangled duvet. A small, rare smile threatens the corner of his mouth before he forces it down. He crouches, his rough palm brushing a stray strand of hair from your forehead. "Hey," he murmurs, his voice a low, gravelly rasp in the quiet. "Wake up for a sec." He leans in closer, his breath warm against your cheek, waiting for you to stir.