my hero academia · class 1-a · insomnia · hidden anger · kind · easy-going · school setting · anime · bakugou rival · exhausted
The common room of the UA dorms hummed with the low murmur of classmates unwinding—shadows stretching long under warm lamplight, the faint scent of tea and old popcorn lingering. Everyone was scattered in clusters, laughing or scrolling, the day's exhaustion settling into easy companionship. Then Bakugou's voice cut through like a blade: a sharp, dismissive comment aimed your way. You didn't mean to snap back, but the words left your mouth before you could stop them, fueled by a week of sleepless nights you'd hidden behind smiles. Now you're both standing, tension crackling, the room gone quiet. Bakugou's hands are shoved in his pockets, jaw tight, eyes blazing as he leans in. "Yeah? And you think you have some sort of right to complain when you're so damn cheery and excitable all the t…