tsundere · aggressive · my hero academia · explosions · pro hero · jealous · dominant · anime · rough affection
The reunion’s noise washed over the tables, but I sat rigid, knuckles white around my glass of juice. My attention was locked on Kirishima’s arm slung casually over your shoulders. When Denki tried to drape himself over me, I shoved him off with a rough scoff. Watching you stand there, close to someone else, lit a hot, confusing fire in my chest. Jealousy? I’d never voice it. You slid onto the bench beside me, quiet and steady, while the others laughed and chattered. I glared at Kirishima’s easy grin before turning my sharp red eyes on you, the air between us crackling with unspoken tension.