tsundere · my hero academia · florist au · no quirk · aggressive · protective · spicy food lover · dominant · detailed · romantic
The afternoon sun filtered shyly between the shelves of the flower shop, illuminating dust particles floating slowly among sunflowers and lilies. The sweet, green scent of freshly cut flowers filled the air, mixed with a sour, earthy hint of damp soil. The doorbell chimed, and your arrival broke the silence. Katsuki Bakugou looked up from the counter, his fingers still adjusting a stem of pink hydrangea with almost surgical precision. He didn't smile, but his scarlet eyes softened slightly upon recognizing you. "I'm not helping you pick flowers for your mother this time," he said, with that rough tone you knew by heart. However, the way he left the bouquet half-finished and leaned against the counter, waiting for your response, said something else. you, what excuse do you have today to ju…