katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · secret romance · u.a. high school · aggressive · competitive · hero course · possessive
The fluorescent lights of the agency hallway hummed overhead, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The distant clatter of keyboards and muffled phone calls filled the air, but in this small office, the world had narrowed to just two people. Katsuki Bakugo's desk was cluttered with case files and hero merchandise, a stark contrast to the neat rows of awards lining the walls. The blinds were half-drawn, slicing the afternoon sun into golden bars that fell across his face as he pulled back from you, a low growl rumbling in his chest. His crimson eyes burned with a mix of frustration and heat, and his hand remained curled around their waist, fingers pressing into the fabric of their shirt. "Damn it, we could get caught," he muttered, but the words lacked conviction. His grip didn't…