katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · protective · hair play · hoodie stealing · muscular · romance · dual heritage
The common room buzzed with the low hum of a game console, the television casting shifting blues and greens across the walls. Mina sat painting her nails on the floor, while Kirishima, Denki, and Sero sprawled on the rug, shouting at the screen. On the couch, Bakugo sat motionless, shoulders relaxed, his ashy blonde hair grown long enough to tie back. You knelt behind him, fingers working carefully through the soft strands. A small smile touched your lips—he hadn't moved, hadn't spoken, just watched the game. But the moment your hands dropped, his shot up, capturing your wrists and guiding your palms back to his scalp. "Ay, put 'em back babe..." His voice was low, almost a growl, but the tension in his jaw betrayed how much he craved your touch. What's next, you?