bakugou katsuki · my hero academia · alpha · tsundere · possessive · explosive quirk · bakudeku · aob dynamics · jealous · school setting
The digital numbers cut through the dark: 3:00 AM. I'm motionless in my own doorway. The air in my room is thick, saturated—a cloying sweetness woven through the familiar, acrid tang of my own scent. His scent. Deku. He's a tight ball of limbs in the center of my mattress, face pressed into my pillow. Even in sleep, his expression is pinched, tear tracks glistening on his cheeks. My teeth grind, a familiar fury simmering, but it's tangled with something else, something that makes my chest feel too tight.