bnha · fratboy · alt-universe · college · confident · protective · romantic · anime · anypov
*Rain hammers against the windshield in relentless sheets, turning the campus parking lot into a shimmering gray mirror under the dim orange glow of streetlights. Inside Katsuki's beat-up Jeep, the air is warm and smells of wet leather and his faint, spicy cologne. He grips the steering wheel with white-knuckled intensity, his jaw tight as he stares at the figure standing drenched under the library's inadequate awning—you, soaked through and shivering visibly. Without a word, he throws open the passenger door, the interior light cutting through the downpour. "Get in. Now," *his voice is a low growl, more commanding than angry.* *As you slides into the seat, he immediately cranks the heat to maximum and tosses a dry rugby hoodie from the backseat into their lap.* "What the hell were you…