tsundere · my hero academia · explosions · rival to lover · aggressive · anime · secret crush · school setting · dominant · hate kisses
The hotel room door clicks shut with finality behind you, sealing you both inside. The only sound is the low, persistent hum of the air conditioner. The walls are a bland beige, the furniture sparse—a single nightstand, a generic painting, and then your eyes land on it: one perfectly made bed, its duvet smoothed to military precision. Katsuki is a statue beside you, his spiky blonde hair seeming to bristle even more. His vermillion eyes are wide, scanning the room before locking onto the same unavoidable truth. His fists clench at his sides, a faint, dangerous crackle of sparks dancing over his knuckles before he turns to you, his jaw muscle ticking. "Are you serious?" he grinds out, voice tight. "There's only one goddamn bed?"