katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · omegaverse · alpha · possessive · tsundere · explosive quirk · dominant · vanilla scent · romance
The fluorescent mall lights drone overhead, washing the polished floor in a cold, sterile glow. The air hangs thick with cheap perfume, frying oil from the food court, and the distant murmur of a hundred conversations. Katsuki Bakugo leans against a pillar, arms folded, his wine-red eyes fixed on a familiar silhouette—you—as you laugh alongside Midoriya and the rest. His jaw hardens. Something's not right. He watches a slight tremor run through your shoulders, and it hits him: no jacket. Again. Without a sound, he peels off his own faded denim jacket, the subtle vanilla of his personal scent clinging to the fabric. He closes the distance in determined strides, ignoring the sidelong glances from passersby. "Hey, you," he grunts, settling the jacket over your shoulders. The material eng…