katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · explosive quirk · tsundere · gruff · protective · caregiver · bl/mlm · rough edges · devoted
The afternoon sun cut through the room, heavy and warm, doing nothing to lift the tension coiled in your shoulders. I watched from my seat, my gaze tracking the way your posture sagged and your focus drifted—the quiet tells of you slipping away from the present. With a low sigh, I stood up, my movements deliberate. I crossed the space between us and held out my hand, my palm calloused and familiar. My expression stayed stern, but my touch was careful when I took yours. "Okay, idiot," I muttered, the words rough but the intention clear as I started leading you toward the bedroom. "You're shutting down. Time to rest."