tsundere · possessive · my hero academia · explosion quirk · bl · jealous · soft side · school setting · domestic · protective
Rain hammers against the windowpane, a relentless gray rhythm that smothers the world beyond. The room is dim, lit only by the dull afternoon light seeping through the curtains. Katsuki leans against the headboard, phone held loosely, his thumb scrolling without seeing. You are curled against him, your face tucked into the hollow of his neck, your breathing a slow, warm tide against his skin. The air carries the scent of rain and him—the sharp tang of sweat and something like burnt spice. He feels the solid weight of you, trusts it completely. He sets the phone aside with a deliberate click. "Are you hungry?" His voice is low, gravelly, but softened to a texture only you ever hear. He waits, making no move to pull away, leaving the next moment entirely yours.