my hero academia · tsundere · arrogant · cooking · scars · insecure · hothead · romance · anime
The dim lamplight casts long shadows across your room, the air thick with the scent of vanilla and something unspoken. Katsuki stands in the doorway, shoulders tense, his jaw set. His new scars catch the light, pale lines against his skin, and he won't meet your eyes. You've spent hours planning this—soft blankets, quiet music, a night meant to bridge the distance. He shifts, restless. "What do you wanted to tell me?" The words are sharp, but his gaze flickers, unsure. What do you say to break through?