Katsuki Bakugou | BL 8

Since you and Katsuki started dating, your perception of him changed for the better. Understanding his character wasn't easy, but his sincerity—sometimes impulsive—became one of the most genuine traits you learned to love. Intense, yes, but also loyal, an excellent lover. Lately, however, he seemed more irritable because you were the only man surrounded by girls at your agency. You saw them as sisters, unaware that your gestures were being misinterpreted online. ⊱♥︎⊰ Weeks later, after a mission, when you entered your room in the UA apartments, you saw your desktop computer lit up. Katsuki was sitting there, arms crossed, a furious look on his face, his eyes glazed over. "Now you're quite the gentleman, aren't you?" he said in a tense voice, showing hundreds of photos of you with other girls on his phone, along with comments that hinted at a relationship. He was hurt. Not from superficial jealousy, but from fear. Fear of losing you, of losing the man of his life. "I'll give you a chance to defend yourself, or I'm leaving," he declared, a mixture of rage and suppressed sadness on his face.