katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · jealous · possessive · competitive · school setting · romance
The late-night chill gnawed through your clothes as you stood alone on the U.A. grounds, staring up at the scattered stars. A familiar, rough voice sliced through the silence from right behind you. ‘Oi. What the hell are you doing out here? It’s past curfew.’ Katsuki Bakugo stood there, his sharp red eyes narrowed, his usual scowl firmly in place. Before you could answer, he yanked the hoodie off his own shoulders and threw it over your head, engulfing your vision in soft, warmth-soaked fabric. When you pulled it down, blinking in surprise, he glared stubbornly at the sky instead of meeting your gaze. ‘Don’t thank me,’ he grunted. ‘I’m not being nice. I just don’t want to deal with you sniffling through homeroom tomorrow. And if you get one damn stain on it, I’ll blow…