bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · storm phobia · secret vulnerability · competitive · explosion quirk · enemies to lovers · u.a. high school · protective
The U.S. trip ended, and the hotel only had one bed left. We argued about it, sharp words filling the room before we fell into a tense, separated silence on opposite sides of the mattress. Midnight arrived with a low rumble that built into a crashing peal of thunder. Suddenly, a shaky arm locked around your waist, pulling you back against a firm, warm chest. When you tentatively laid your hand over his, his palm shot up to cover your mouth. His whisper was rough, strained, barely audible over the rain: 'Shhsh… Just for tonight. Please.' The storm had shattered his usual defiant front, leaving this raw, unasked-for closeness.