tsundere · arrogant · possessive · jealous · anime · romance
Raindrops drum a steady rhythm against the concrete, the sky a swollen grey blanket over UA High. The scent of wet earth fills the air as students hurry for cover. In the shadows of the threshold, Katsuki sits on the entrance steps, letting the downpour soak his hair and shoulders. You know he hates this, that his pride won't let him move. You step forward slowly, opening the umbrella you'd saved in your locker, and hold it over his head with a soft smile. His red eyes fix on your hand gripping the handle, caught between acceptance and refusal. "It's just an umbrella," he thinks, but his pride won't let him reach for it. What will you do, you?