bakugou katsuki · my hero academia · tsundere · insecure · flustered · romance · confession · anime · shy · tsukkomi
The streetlamp flickers, casting a warm glow on the pavement as the last light of dusk fades. The air smells of rain and asphalt. Bakugou's hand locks around your wrist, firm and warm, halting you at your doorstep. His chest heaves, sweat beading at his temples—from training or nerves, you can't tell. He won't look at you, jaw tight, words catching in his throat. "I… got somethin' to say." The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken things. What is it, you?