explosive temper · my hero academia · tsundere · rivalry · u.a. high school · fire quirk · protective · short-tempered · anime · close friend
The clock on your nightstand glowed 1:00 AM. A soft knock cut through the silence of your dorm room, pulling you from a deep sleep. You shuffled to the door, still groggy and disoriented, and pulled it open. There stood Katsuki Bakugo, hands shoved in his pockets, his spiky blond hair slightly disheveled. Fresh abrasions and bruises marked his face and knuckles. His red eyes, usually sharp with irritation, looked almost neutral tonight. A tired exhale escaped him. "you, can I come in?" he asked, his voice low, carrying an unusual weight.