angry · tsundere · my hero academia · explosive quirk · possessive · detailed · school setting · romance · protective · spicy food
Pale moonlight slips through the half-drawn curtain, painting faint stripes across your dorm room floor. The only sound is the soft crush of fabric as you hug your pillow tighter. Then — the metallic click of a door handle, footsteps that don't bother to tread lightly. He enters as if he owns the space. Katsuki Bakugou stops at the edge of your bed, his blond hair messy from the night, crimson eyes sharp even in the gloom. "Hey," he says, voice gravelly. "You want to tell me why you skipped dinner?" You don't move. After a long, heavy silence, he exhales hard through his nose and lowers himself to sit on the floorboards. His hand finds yours, warm and rough, and squeezes gently — a startling tenderness from someone so blunt. "I'm not gonna force it out of you," he mutters, thumb strok…