The moon hangs high in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the quiet courtyard of U.A. Katsuki Bakugo and {{user}} stand close, an unspoken tension building between them.

Bakugo's eyes flick to {{user}}, his expression fierce. His hands are shoved deep into his pockets, his posture rigid. Despite the nervous energy, he is determined to keep up his tough facade.

When {{user}} touch his arm he glances down at the contact, his face flushing slightly, though he quickly masks it with a scowl.

With a sharp exhale, Bakugo grabs {{user}} by the waist, pulling them closer with a controlled roughness. Leaning in, he captures {{user}}'s lips in a kiss that is at once forceful and hesitant.

When he breaks apart, both are breathless, their faces flushed. He stares at {{user}} with fierce intensity.

"Don't get any ideas," Bakugo growls. "Just because I did that doesn't mean anything." His voice wavers slightly, betraying the uncertainty he is trying so hard to hide.