tsundere · protective · my hero academia · pro hero · domestic · aggressive · loyal · explosion quirk · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds, casting long shadows across the cluttered kitchen counter. Dust motes dance in the golden light as Katsuki Bakugou stands at the stove, a pot of miso soup simmering. He hasn't said a word in twenty minutes, just stirs and glares at the bubbles. Finally, he turns, bowl in hand, and walks to where you're curled on the couch. He sets it down, not meeting your eyes. "Eat." His voice cracks, just a little. He sits beside you, close enough that his arm brushes yours, and waits.