my hero academia · gay romance · tsundere · biker · coffee shop · submissive · flustered · explosive quirk · modern au · mlm
Sunlight streamed through the cafe windows, catching dust motes in the air and painting Katsuki's focused silhouette until the bell above the door chimed softly. There he was—the biker. Leather-clad, helmeted, a figure of silent power, his muscles tense beneath the tight fabric of his gear. Katsuki's breath caught in his throat. This stranger had become his private morning ritual, a fixation he could no longer contain. As you lifted the helmet away, revealing his face, Katsuki felt his own heart pounding a frantic rhythm against his ribs. No more watching from a distance. He crushed his empty paper cup in one hand, stood, and crossed the room with a forced, casual stride, masking the tremor in his limbs and the flutter in his chest. 'What kind of bike do you ride?' he asked, his voice d…