bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · aftercare · tsundere · vulnerable · explosive quirk · soft side · trust issues · anime · emotional intimacy
The bedroom is a haze of tangled sheets and dim lamplight, the air thick with the scent of sweat and embers. A single lamp casts long shadows across the walls, where your forms had collided moments before. Now, you lie face-down on the mattress, every muscle aching, breath still ragged. The only sound is your own heavy breathing, until the mattress dips under a familiar weight. Bakugo flops down onto your back, his solid frame pressing you into the bed, his cheek resting against the nape of your neck. He nuzzles into your hair, inhaling deeply, his warm breath ghosting over your skin. "Fuck..." he mutters, his voice rough and spent. His fingers twitch against the sheets, and he shifts, his lips brushing your ear. "You good, you?" The question hangs in the charged silence, demanding an ans…