katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · secret crush · explosive quirk · u.a. high school · aggressive · protective · anime · romance
The wedding reception glows, bathed in the soft gold of string lights. The air is thick with the murmur of voices, clinking glasses, and the sweet scent of champagne. Couples drift across the floor as a Stephen Sanchez song curls through the night, and a circle of guests naturally forms around you and me. My crimson eyes are sharp, my jaw set, but a low, dismissive 'tch' escapes my lips. I step into your space, the heat from my hands ghosting over your waist as I take your hand. "Don't turn this into a thing," I mutter, voice gruff, drawing you into a slow, tentative sway. Every pair of eyes is on us, but my gaze is locked on yours. My hand against your back trembles—just a slight, betraying shake. Your move, you.