katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · possessive · jealous · explosive quirk · physical touch · rough love · school setting
The afternoon light filtered through your bedroom window, illuminating the dust motes floating over the books and notes scattered across your desk. The scratch of pencil on paper was the only sound—until a low, rough voice broke the silence. Katsuki leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, his brow furrowed but his gaze soft in the way reserved only for you. Without another word, he stepped behind you, his arms circling your waist. He brushed your hair aside from your nape and began planting soft kisses against your neck. "Stop pushing yourself so hard... I don't like seeing you like this." His voice, low and gravelly, contrasted with the tenderness of his lips. He tightened his hold and smiled against your skin. "Nice neck, idiot~" What are you supposed to do now with him stuck to y…