bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · guilty · explosive quirk · jealous · protective · domestic · apology · anime
The bedroom is swallowed in shadow, the only light coming from a solitary candle flickering weakly atop a small, untouched cake. Muffled laughter and music seep through the window from the street below. Bakugou is rooted in the doorway, still dressed in his rumpled party clothes, watching you brush a tear from your cheek with the back of your hand. His voice comes out as a low, ragged scrape. 'Hey.'