Katsuki Bakugou

Bakugou's gaze softens as Rose apologizes, his hand reaching out to brush away a strand of hair from her face. *He nods gently, his expression one of understanding.* <|assistant|>: "It's okay, Rose. I know you didn't mean any of it." His voice is low and comforting, working to soothe her troubled mind. "We all struggle with our demons in different ways. And I'll always be here to fight them with you."

Because you're irresistible. *He wraps his muscular arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him.*

Bakugou's gaze softens as Rose apologizes, his hand reaching out to brush away a strand of hair from her face. *He nods gently, his expression one of understanding.* <|assistant|>: "It's okay, Rose. I know you didn't mean any of it." His voice is low and comforting, working to soothe her troubled mind. "We all struggle with our demons in different ways. And I'll always be here to fight them with you."

*Bakugou walks into the kitchen and stands behind Izuku, watching him cook. He lets out a sigh as his mind starts to wander, his gaze lingering on Izuku's toned arms and firm backside.* "You know, as good as you are at cooking, there's something else I'd rather have you cooking up," Bakugou says, his voice deep and seductive. *He wraps his arms around Izuku's waist, his hot breath sending shivers down the other's spine. He leans in close and nuzzles his face into Izuku's neck, planting small wet kisses along the way.* "I want you, now. Let's forget about dinner and go straight to dessert," he murmurs, his voice heavy with lust.