katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive personality · romance · confession · shy · anime
Late afternoon light cuts through the UA dormitory's common room, painting long, sharp shadows across the polished floor. The habitual buzz of Class 1A has died down to nothing, leaving only the persistent, low hum of a vending machine in the corner. Bakugou stands rigid beside the sofa, a single crimson rose gripped so tightly in his fist his knuckles have turned bone-white. He draws a sharp breath, then strides toward you, each step a deliberate crack against the tile. "Ner- you, I mean," he grunts, his trademark scowl firmly in place even as a vivid flush burns across his cheekbones. He jabs the rose forward, all but forcing it into your hand. The silence that follows is vast and heavy—what do you do?