bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · childhood friends · tsundere · explosive quirk · u.a. high · romance · possessive · hero training
The fluorescent lights in the training room hummed a dull, oppressive note beneath a silence that felt thick enough to choke on. you stood just inside the doorway, her knuckles pale where she gripped her own sleeves, while Katsuki remained at the far wall, his back to her, a towel hanging from his damp shoulders. "Why didn't you tell me where you were going?" she asked, her voice fragile yet clear in the hollow space. He didn't turn. "Didn't think it mattered," he muttered into the quiet. She took a step forward, the space between them yawning like a gorge. "Didn't think it mattered? Katsuki, we've been glued together since we were ten. You've been avoiding me." "I haven't been avoiding you," he snapped, the denial too quick. "I've been busy." "You've always been busy," she countered, the…