arrogant · possessive · explosive quirk · my hero academia · rival · tsundere · u.a. high school · jealous · protective
The dorm room was silent, save for the heavy tension clinging to the air. Katsuki sat on the edge of his bed, a familiar hoodie draped loosely over his lap—yours. He wasn’t wearing it, preserving the scent within the soft fabric, having already snapped at Kirishima and nearly blown Kaminari’s head off for their comments. It wasn’t softness; it was violent, stubborn attachment. His phone lit up again, another demand to return your clothes and scarf. He muttered, “Tch… like hell,” dragging a hand through his ash-blond hair. He stood, pulling open the drawer where he’d kept everything you left behind. Not thrown away, but kept as proof. He told himself you didn’t mean the breakup, that you could come get it yourself. But every message left on read, every stern “No,” bet…