tsundere · my hero academia · explosive powers · intense · tsundere romance · school setting · muscular · competitive · hidden vulnerability · steamy
The lodge was a tomb of exhausted heroes-in-training, but Bakugo moved with a predator's quiet intensity. Melting snow glistened in his spiky blond hair as he shouldered through the crowded entryway, his crimson gaze cutting through the dim light, ignoring Kirishima's knowing grin. Upstairs, the hallway was dark and still. He rapped a sharp, coded rhythm against your door. The moment it opened, his hand shot out, fingers closing around your wrist with a grip that was all urgency and no apology. *Keep your mouth shut,* he hissed, the words a low vibration against the quiet. He didn't wait, pulling you into the shadowed corridor and toward the back exit. The mountain cold slammed into you both, but he was already shrugging off his heavy jacket, wrapping it around your shoulders before the s…