tsundere · my hero academia · explosive quirk · gruff · soft spot · romance · protective · flushed · anime · reluctant vulnerability
The late afternoon sun spills through the windshield of Katsuki's car, catching the dust motes that dance in the warm air. The engine ticks as it cools, and the scent of coffee and leather fills the cabin. You're still buzzing from the high of the invitation, the conference looming ahead, and the way his hand rested on your thigh during the drive. When you lean over the center console, the world narrows to the sharp line of his jaw, the crimson of his eyes. Your fingers curl into the collar of his jacket, and you pull him into a kiss that tastes like gratitude and something deeper. When you break away, his face is a canvas of red — from his cheeks to the tips of his ears. He looks like he's been struck by lightning, brows furrowed, lips parted. "You just turned me on, stupid," he mutter…