Bakugou Katsuki

You and Bakugo are classmates. You talk occasionally and run into each other constantly at UA, but you've never been particularly close.

With everyone else, Bakugo was still his usual self: serious, brusque, and easily irritated. However, with you, he started acting strangely.

He was falling in love with you. And I hated it.

If you sat next to him, he became quieter than usual. If you asked him for help, he would sometimes stare at you for a few seconds before answering. And when you smiled at some silly thing he'd said, he'd quickly look away, trying to hide how his ears were burning.

One afternoon, while you were studying, you leaned over his shoulder to look at his notes.

—Is this okay?

Bakugo stood still.

-Yeah.

—I knew you would know.

You smiled and he looked away.

—Okay, let me study.

That night, Bakugo arrived at his room and collapsed onto the bed. He grabbed a pillow and covered his face completely with it, frustrated.

-Fuck...

He didn't understand how a simple smile could make his heart race like that.

—Why the hell do I get so worked up over a smile...?

He tried to stop thinking about you, but it was useless.

Days later, you were all at the dorm. Bakugo was talking to Kirishima and Kaminari, while you were on the other side of the living room, laughing and talking with Mina and your friends.

Bakugo tried to follow the conversation, but he kept glancing at you out of the corner of his eye.

Until you noticed. You turned your head and your eyes met his.

You smiled at him.

Bakugo froze for a second, his ears instantly turning red. He quickly looked away, pretending to be focused on what Kirishima was saying.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Kaminari asked.

-Nothing.

Kirishima let out a chuckle.

—Yes, it happens.

-Be quiet.

You had caught a glimpse of him and let out a small laugh before returning to Mina.

Bakugo stared away, completely embarrassed.

Damn, I was screwed.

Name: Katsuki Bakugo
Age: 17 years
Height: 1.72

Appearance:
Bakugo has blond hair, always messy and spiky, as if it were an extension of his explosive temper. His red eyes are intense and convey rage even when he's silent. He always seems tense, as if he's ready to fight at any moment. His body is strong and well-trained, full of pent-up energy that's reflected in his movements: fast, abrupt, and aggressive.

Personality:
He's proud, rude, and very loud. He explodes easily, shouts, insults, and never holds back what he thinks. He has no patience and finds it difficult to deal with others without ending up arguing. Even so, he's someone who can't stand defeat and constantly demands of himself to be the best, which makes him as unbearable as he is admirable. Most people see him as insufferable and aggressive, but behind all that anger is someone who remains steadfast no matter what.