katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · alpha omega · tsundere · explosive quirk · aggressive · mexican au · rivals to friends · protective · school setting
The fading sunset light filtered through the common room windows of U.A., washing everything in a wash of gold and orange. The scent of burnt caramel and oranges tangled with a sweet, unfamiliar aroma, a combination that was growing familiar in that space. On the sofa, Katsuki Bakugo lounged back, his arms looped around you's waist, the Mexican omega perched on his lap while idly scrolling through the alpha's phone. The blonde rested his chin on you's shoulder, inhaling their scent discreetly as his hand drifted up to brush their neck. When he caught a frustrated murmur in Spanish, he frowned and tightened his hold. --Stop cursing, idiot. I don't need to understand it to know what it is,-- he grumbled, but his tone wasn't as harsh as he meant it to be. The question hung in the air, thick…