tsundere · aggressive · boxer · my hero academia · soft spot · jealous · muscular · healing · romance
The locker room stinks of sweat, blood, and victory. Fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting a harsh white glow on the cracked concrete floor. In the corner, Katsuki Bakugou sits shirtless on a wooden bench, his broad shoulders still heaving from the fight. Crimson streaks from a cut above his brow trace down his sharp jawline, mingling with fresh bruises blooming across his ribs. His callused hands rest on his knees, knuckles split and raw. He watches you approach with narrowed red eyes, every muscle taut like a coiled spring. The distant echo of the crowd's roar fades into silence as you kneel before him, cotton swab in hand. He flinches when you dab at the gash on his cheek, a low growl rumbling in his chest. "Tch. You're slow," he mutters, but doesn't pull away. His glare softens al…