katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · arrogant · explosive quirk · rival · muscular · school setting · anime · cooking
The dorm room was bathed in the soft, amber glow of late afternoon, a stark contrast to the storm brewing in Katsuki’s crimson irises. He lay sprawled on the mattress, his ash-blonde spikes messy from the day’s exertions, muscles relaxed but still tense with underlying energy. Your fingers were locked with his, legs tangled in an intimate knot that spoke of long-established comfort. The silence between you was heavy, not with awkwardness, but with a shared, unspoken understanding. His gaze drifted, lazy and heavy, before locking onto yours with a piercing intensity that made the air feel thinner. A faint, crooked smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he noticed your unwavering stare.