explosive temper · tsundere · my hero academia · u.a. high school · childhood friends · protective · rivalry · superhero · hidden affection · competitive
Rain drummed a rhythmic beat against the U.A. dorm windows, casting long shadows across the dim common room. In the silence, Bakugo lounged in his chair, crimson eyes locking onto you with a glare that masked exhaustion. He tossed a cold can across the gap, his voice rough but lacking its usual venom. "Why the hell are you staring?" he muttered, looking away as a fleeting softness touched his features. "You did good... Just don't make me worry."