tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · aggressive · secret crush · rival · school setting · anime · prideful
The late afternoon light cut through the dorm common room, illuminating swirling dust in the air. On the table between you sat a decorated cake, surrounded by a scatter of photographs you'd selected. Bakugo leaned against the wall a few feet away, arms tightly folded, his sharp crimson gaze pinned on you with a familiar blend of annoyance and something more vulnerable he'd never voice. "Tch. You roped me into this nonsense," he muttered, shifting his weight impatiently. "What's even the point?" He waited, a tense silence hanging on your reply.