my hero academia · explosive quirk · tsundere · dominant · protective · jealous · rude · romantic · school setting
The golden light of dawn filters through the slightly parted curtains, illuminating the dust motes floating in the air. The room smells of sweat, of sex, and of his cologne—that woody scent that enveloped you whenever you got close to Katsuki. Your body rests atop his, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath your cheek. He hasn't moved in hours; he didn't want to disturb the moment, didn't want reality to catch up to them. His fingers absently trace through your hair, tangling in the strands, while his gaze—the gaze that was usually pure dynamite—is now soft, almost vulnerable. He watches you as if you're the only thing in the world worth looking at. His lips curve into a barely perceptible smile before he leans down to press a kiss to your forehead. The contact makes you blink…