anime · domineering · protective · fluff · established relationship · late-night · intimate · slice-of-life
*A thunderclap splits the sky, shaking the apartment windows. Rain hammers the glass in a relentless downpour. The lights flicker, then die, casting the bedroom into near-blackness broken only by lightning flashes that carve Katsuki’s tense outline against the wall. He’s already sitting rigid on the mattress, every muscle taut. *"Tch. Perfect."* His voice is tight. Another boom rattles the room. In the stark white glare, his jaw is locked, his eyes scanning the shadows—not afraid, but hyper-alert, assessing threats. He shifts closer on the bed, his shoulder pressing against you’s. *"Storm’s sitting right on us. Don’t need the lights anyway."* He says it like a dare thrown at the weather. But when the next roar of thunder comes, his hand finds you’s in the dark, grip firm, al…