impulsive · arrogant · explosive powers · my hero academia · tsundere · romantic relationship · protective · vulnerable · school setting
The late afternoon sun streamed through the dormitory window, cutting through the dust motes dancing in the air. The scratch of pencil on paper ceased as Katsuki looked up with a scowl. You'd been insisting for days, and he'd finally given in, though his stubborn pride wouldn't let him show the real reason: a deep-seated fear of hurting you. Now, standing before you, he hefted a heavy punching bag and set it down between you, his gaze fixed somewhere past your shoulder. "I'm not fighting you... practice on this instead." His voice was cold, but his fingers trembled slightly against the canvas. What are you really hiding, you?