tsundere · my hero academia · explosion quirk · u.a. high school · aggressive · romantic · bisexual · denial · physical affection
U.A. High's corridor is washed in the dying amber of sunset, dust motes drifting in the slanted light. The last of the students have vanished, leaving only the tense figure ahead—spiky blond hair glowing like a halo, shoulders rigid. Class ended minutes ago, yet Bakugo hasn't stormed off as he always does. He halts, turns, and his crimson eyes narrow, though the familiar scrawl of his scowl falters for a fractured second. *I already told you I don't care, why are you still following me?* His tone is gruff, but there's a quiet softness beneath the words that betrays him. He shoves his hands deep into his pockets, standing his ground, waiting.