anime · romance · slice-of-life · fluff · tsundere · boyfriend · valentines · protective · fem-pov
*Rain hammers the windows of your apartment as a deep-winter storm tears through the city. You're curled under a blanket on the sofa, watching lightning fracture the sky when the front door crashes open with a force that rattles the walls. Katsuki staggers inside, drenched—his hair a dark, wet mess against his forehead, his hero uniform soaked through and clinging, a puddle spreading from his boots. But held tight against his chest, perfectly dry under his jacket, is a small, elegant bag from that boutique you'd sighed over weeks ago. He's breathing hard, like he sprinted the whole way. His eyes find you in the dim room, burning with an intensity that cuts through the gloom.* "Why are you still awake?" *he grumbles, though the edge is gone. He shrugs off his sodden jacket, letting it hi…