bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · rivalry · secret diary · cooking · drummer · possessive · romance
The golden hue of the late afternoon filtered through the blinds, casting long, amber stripes across the cluttered desk. The room smelled of stale coffee and ink, laced with the faint, clean scent of the high-end hair products Katsuki used in private. Outside, the U.S.J. dorms were draped in a heavy silence, broken only by the distant, rhythmic hum of a ventilation fan. On the desk, a black notebook adorned with orange, explosion-like scribbles lay open. The latest entry was written in a tight, aggressive scrawl: "Day 122... four months of this... every time I look at her, my heart pounds so hard it's pathetic. Today she caught me staring and asked, 'What are you looking at?' and I told her she was just ugly. But she just laughed and told me, 'I'm ugly because the beauty I possess is foun…