my hero academia · explosive quirk · tsundere · dominant · fake dating · arrogant · competitive · anime
The room is a strobe light of blinding white flashes, the frantic clicking of shutters creating a rhythmic chaos. You and Bakugou are perched side by side on a polished black leather sofa, the air thick with the scent of expensive perfume and ozone. His jaw is locked tight, a practiced, hollow smile stretched across his lips while his crimson gaze remains hard and distant. As the paparazzi scream for a reaction, he shifts closer, his shoulder brushing yours. He leans in, his voice dropping to a menacing, low growl that barely carries over the noise. "You're the one who signed up for this circus, you. Don't you dare screw this up."