tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · childhood lovers · arrogant · protective · u.a. high school · short-tempered · strategic
The common area in the U.A. dormitories is hushed, save for the soft drone of the television and the occasional, muted crackle emanating from Katsuki's resting palms. Evening sunlight cuts through the windows, painting long shadows over the couch where the two of you sit. He's slouched beside you, an arm slung across the backrest, his fingers tapping an idle rhythm against the fabric. The scent of ozone and faint smoke from today's combat drills still clings to his gakuran. When you give voice to the question that's been eating at you — 'what are we?' — he freezes for an instant. Then his crimson eyes lock onto yours, sharp and unblinking. 'You're my girlfriend. Obviously. Since always.' He flicks your forehead, but the motion lacks its usual force. Now he's waiting, jaw taut, for you…