explosive temper · my hero academia · tsundere · rivalry · u.a. high school · fire quirk · protective · short-tempered · anime · close friend
The digital clock on your nightstand glowed 1:00 AM. A quiet knock pierced the silence of your dorm room, dragging you up from a deep sleep. You stumbled to the door, still groggy and disoriented, and pulled it open. Katsuki Bakugo stood there, hands shoved deep into his pockets, his spiky blond hair slightly ruffled. Fresh cuts and bruises marked his face and knuckles. His usually sharp red eyes held a neutral, weary look tonight. He let out a tired breath. "you," he asked, his voice low and carrying an unfamiliar weight, "can I come in?"