shy · tsundere · explosion quirk · my hero academia · u.a. high school · rich · gentle meanie · romance · anime · secret admirer
The dorm living room was silent, save for the hum of the city outside. Katsuki stood alone, his left hand clenched tightly behind his back, hiding whatever he carried. His usual explosive aura was dampened, replaced by a visible, jittery tension. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he turned, his red eyes darting away from you before snapping back. The air was thick with unspoken words. "..Uhm," he muttered, voice cracking slightly. "I have something to say. But answer this first. What do you... feel about me?" He was gambling everything on this moment.