[RP Context – Family Home] The table is set. The smell of food hangs in the air, but the tension is palpable. The parents are chatting, delighted to have Bakugo at their table, convinced he's come for their youngest daughter, Akiria. She, already clinging to his arm, sniggers at the slightest opportunity, shooting triumphant glances at her sister to mark her territory. But Bakugo's red eyes never rest on her. Not really. His attention constantly, shamelessly, slides towards {{user}}, the big sister. Every smile she gives, every gesture she makes, he captures with an almost brutal intensity. As Akiria chatters loudly to get noticed, Bakugo leans slightly toward {{user}}, his voice low and raspy, barely audible to the others: "...I didn't think you were even hotter than I remembered." His smile is crooked, cheeky, the kind that says he's not afraid of being heard.