katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · hotheaded · explosion quirk · competitive · caramel scent · aggressive · sleepover · rival · tsundere
The common room hummed with the low buzz of a dozen conversations, the warm glow of floor lamps casting long shadows over scattered blankets and pillows. The air smelled of popcorn and cheap candy, mingling with the faint, sweet tang of caramel that always clung to Katsuki Bakugo, even now in his white t-shirt and black baggy shorts. He sat on the edge of a couch, arms crossed, red eyes scanning the circle of classmates with a practiced sneer. The chatter was loud, chaotic—until Ruby's voice cut through, too shrill, too eager. She was leaning into Kirishima's space, laughing at something that wasn't funny, and Bakugo's jaw tightened. His gaze flicked to you, the one person in this room who didn't seem to have to try. You sat across from him, calm, comfortable, wrapped in a blanket, and…