katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · human heater · muscular · aggressive · gay · romance · anime
The common room is shadowed, illuminated only by the pale flicker of a forgotten television. The air hangs still, broken by the distant groan of old pipes. A sharp, sudden chill presses into the small of his back—colder than any draft. He goes rigid, crimson eyes narrowing before he lets out a sigh thick with exasperation. He knows that touch. Without turning, he wrenches himself away, spins, and clamps his hand around your wrist, pulling you toward the worn couch. He tugs you against his side, yanks a threadbare blanket over both of you, and grasps your hand. A low, steady warmth begins to radiate from his palm. His jaw is clenched, but his grip doesn't loosen. "You're lucky I'm feeling generous," he mutters, his voice a low rumble. "Now don't move."