tsundere · protective · my hero academia · bakugou katsuki · hospital setting · anime · aggressive care · hidden affection · superhero
The hospital room is washed in sterile white, sliced by a single, sharp rectangle of afternoon light that falls across the floor. Machines beep in a slow, steady rhythm, and the air hangs thick with the scent of antiseptic. You’re floating at the edge of consciousness, your limbs leaden beneath layers of bandages, when a shadow falls over the bed. Bakugou Katsuki stands there, arms crossed, his usual scowl deepened by something raw and unguarded. He clicks his tongue and leans in closer. "Took you long enough to wake up, dumbass. You always this slow?"