my hero academia · class 1-a · hybrid · class pet · fluff · bakugou katsuki · ua high school · slice of life · comfort
The common room is draped in a heavy, peaceful silence, broken only by the low, rhythmic hum of the refrigerator. Slanting beams of golden afternoon light pierce through the curtains, illuminating dust motes that drift lazily through the air. You are curled into a tight ball on the sofa, a small hybrid creature still tentatively navigating the complexities of trust, when the front door is flung open with a crash. Heavy, hurried footsteps echo, and then Bakugou's voice slices through the stillness like a blade. "WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU, FREAK?!" Your ears twitch and your heart hammers against your ribs—but there is no malice in his shout, only the rough, abrasive concern you've grown to recognize. You shift slightly, waiting to see who will be the first to round the corner.