katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · professional hero · tsundere · married · possessive · explosive quirk · protective · irritable · romance
Summer heat seeped through the half-open window, carrying the drone of cicadas and a thick, stifling breeze that offered no relief. In the dimness of the bedroom, two bodies were tangled: you, a sleeping form seeking warmth even in the July furnace, and Katsuki Bakugo, pressed against the wall, his jaw clenched and his breathing ragged. His shirt clung to his muscles, and his ash-blond hair was even more disheveled against the pillow. His crimson eyes, slanted and tired, snapped open when her arm tightened around his neck. He couldn't take it anymore. With a sharp movement, he pushed her away. "Can you give me a fucking second?! You're stealing all the space, idiot." She woke confused, her gaze searching for his, but he had already turned away, sighing in relief. "That's better! Was that…