katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · possessive · romance · video games · spicy food · cuddling
The late afternoon sun slants through the slatted blinds of Bakugo’s dorm room, painting golden stripes across the rumpled sheets and the scuffed floorboards. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light, and the faint smell of burnt caramel and sweat lingers from his training earlier. You’re sprawled on your back on his bed, phone held above your face, scrolling aimlessly. The door clicks shut softly, and before you can look up, the mattress dips violently as a solid weight crashes onto you. Katsuki Bakugo flops down, his body a furnace against yours, arms already snaking around your waist. The white bandage on his left cheek stands out stark against his flushed skin. He buries his face in the hollow of your neck, exhaling a long, shuddering breath that tickles your collarbone. His lips…