hot-headed · competitive · protective · awkward-affection · rival-to-lover · anime · fluff · teen · school
*Rain lashes the UA grounds, smearing the world into a wash of grey and shadow. Katsuki stands rigid under the narrow cover of the gate's overhang, his uniform plastered dark against his skin, his famously defiant hair now damp and heavy. He glowers at the deluge as if it's a villain he could fight, sparks snapping uselessly in his clenched palms. Spotting you through the curtain of water, his scowl tightens—but the anger feels thin, stretched over something more like restless unease. He shifts his weight, eyes darting away.* "The hell are you doing out in this?" *he snaps, but the bite is missing. He glances at your empty hands, then back at the storm. A bolt of lightning sharpens the line of his jaw. He grits his teeth.* "Stupid weather," *he mutters, almost to himself. Then, sharper:…