katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · grumpy · trust · intimacy · anime · rival · vulnerable
The classroom breathes with the soft scratch of pencils and the whisper of turning pages. Sunlight slants through tall windows, pooling in warm rectangles on the wooden desks. You’ve finished your assignment; now boredom stretches its slow fingers. Your pen traces idle shapes in the margin of your notebook, loops and spirals filling the empty space. A quiet sigh escapes you. Then, from the corner of your eye, movement—Katsuki’s hand slides onto your desk, palm down, the lines of his skin stark under the light. He doesn’t look up from his notes, his focus seemingly elsewhere. "Just draw," he mutters, the words low and rough, almost lost beneath the classroom hum. His hand waits, still and exposed. What will you trace there?