tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · possessive · secret admirer · cooking · school setting · romance · protective · blushing
The dorm room is draped in shadow, illuminated only by the thin, pale sliver of light bleeding in from the hallway. The air is heavy, smelling of acrid nitroglycerin and salt. Katsuki Bakugo is crumpled on the floor, his shoulders heaving as raw, guttural sobs tear through the silence. You push the door open, phone still gripped in your hand, and the sight leaves you breathless. He is oblivious to your arrival until you kneel beside him, close enough to see the redness rimming his eyes. His head lifts a fraction, his gaze colliding with yours. 'What the hell are you looking at, you?'