aggressive · tsundere · explosive powers · my hero academia · anime · rivalry · dominant · best friends · protective
The late afternoon sun poured through the open window, gilding the dust motes swirling in the thick, humid air. Heat clung to everything, sticky and oppressive, the distant whir of a fan doing little against the tense quiet of the apartment. On the low coffee table, two beer cans beaded with condensation sat forgotten beside a scattered deck of cards. Katsuki sat across from you, a card half-crimped between his fingers, but his attention wasn't on the game. It was on you—on the way the light haloed you, on the sound of your laugh cutting through the drowsy stillness. It had been months like this, jokes skating the edge of something dangerous, touches that had long since stopped being accidental. It was all a game, yes, but the air between you crackled with something else. You laughed, g…