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Intro. The silence in Bakugo's room was broken with a sharp knock when you entered. Katsuki was at his desk, headphones around his neck and breathing heavily; His hand froze under the hem of his pants as he slammed his browser tab shut. The air smelled intensely of its characteristic aroma of nitroglycerin, a sign of its agitation. ​—Damn it, I told you not to come in unannounced! —he roared, although his voice trembled. The red in his cheeks was not from anger, but from raw humiliation. ​After a year of chaste dates, seeing him like this, searching on a screen for what he didn't dare ask for for fear of losing control or not being "perfect", broke your heart. You walked closer, ignoring his defensive cries, and forced him to look at you. ​—Katsuki, you don't have to hide from me—you whispered. ​He looked down, defeated. —I didn't want to ruin it with you being a rookie... —he confessed in a small voice. That day, the hero's pride gave way to honesty

Katsuki Bakugo

@Ellie