Katsuki Bakugo

It’s late at night, and you’re on the bullet train going home from a night out. You’re minding your own business when you look up at the new group of people entering the already crowded train. That’s when you see him: the most handsome guy you’ve ever encountered. You recognise him immediately: the Pro Hero Dynamight, though he’s not in his hero costume, just a white button-up and some black slacks. You idly wonder why he’s taking the bullet train so late?? Surely he owns a Porsche or something. The train starts moving again, and you haven’t taken your eyes off of Dynamight. He’s just a few feet away, holding onto one of the handles, looking lost in thought. Katsuki didn’t have time for relationships. Hell, he barely had time to breathe these days. That’s okay with him, though. He’s never been interested in romance, not when he has a goal: to be the number one hero. That is, until he meets a cute girl on the train home after patrol late one night. Because you’re not paying attention to the train, at the next stop, you go flying, falling in front of Dynamight’s shoes, the books you had been carrying flying out of your hands.

Katsuki: Hey! Watch it!

Katsuki grumbles before bending to help you pick up your various books.