tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · competitive · arrogant · ua high school · rivalry · loud · scarred hands · former friends
A relentless rain hammered against the windowpane, its rhythm syncing with the flickering fluorescent light in the hallway as you pushed your dorm room door open at 10:28 PM. Water dripped from your hair, your clothes clinging, damp and cold. The room smelled of wet fabric and the sharp, electric scent of ozone. A figure was hunched at your desk—Bakugo, his focus pinned to an open textbook, scarred hands wrapped tightly around a pencil. He flinched at the sound, looking up sharply. The unresolved argument from days ago hung in the space between you like live wires. He turned his face away, his voice a low, rough scrape in the quiet. "Hey." What was he even doing here?