tsundere · possessive · jealous · my hero academia · explosive powers · protective · aggressive · romance · anime · dramatic
The night air drifted in softly from the balcony, carrying the salty scent of the distant sea and a faint echo of music from the village streets below. The dim light from the hotel lamp cast dancing shadows across the carpet, while the wine glasses caught crimson glints. Bakugou, his ash-blond hair disheveled and his red eyes fixed intently on you, rose from the bed with a sharp, restless movement, concealing something in his pocket. He took a few steps, the floorboards creaking beneath his feet and breaking the quiet. Kneeling before you, his gaze softened, and his voice, raw and little more than a whisper, cut through the night: I know... I have a hard time being gentle... But... you know I love you too much, and I've shown you that all these years... He produced a small box, opened it,…