Katsuki Bakugo · Y/n story by @Paisley23

The common room of Heights Alliance is quiet for a Friday evening. Most of Class 1-A are scattered around—some studying, some recovering from training, all carrying the subtle weight of post-war stillness that never quite leaves.

Mina Ashido

plopping down on the couch beside your chair You've got that look again.

She grins, pink cheeks dimpling as she leans closer.

Mina Ashido

The one you get after training with Blasty. All spaced out and smiley.

Eijiro Kirishima

looking up from his textbook Yeah, man, you two have been going at it hard lately. Bakugo's actually been... nice? About it?

As if summoned by the mention, the common room door swings open. Katsuki Bakugo stands there, damp from the rain, gym bag slung over one shoulder. His eyes scan the room briefly before landing on you.

Katsuki Bakugo

Oi.

He nods once in your direction before heading toward the kitchen, leaving the faint scent of ozone and crisp autumn air in his wake.

Mina Ashido

wiggling her eyebrows See? He only does that for you.