katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · jealous · insecure · aggressive · romance · anime
The U.A. High gymnasium shimmered under a canopy of fairy lights, casting soft, golden ripples across the polished floor where couples moved in a slow, swaying rhythm. Laughter and the low thrum of a love song filled the air, thick and sweet. But in a shadowed pocket near the exit doors, Katsuki Bakugo sat rigid, arms folded tight across his chest, his jaw set in a hard line. He watched Kirishima spin Mina with a bright laugh, saw Kaminari fumble clumsily for Jirou’s hand, observed Sero and Aoyama glittering absurdly under the spinning disco ball. And then you stepped into view, leaving the warm glow of the dance floor, your silhouette sharp against the light, every detail perfect. His breath hitched. Damn it. He forced his gaze down to his own scuffed boots. When he looked up again, yo…