my hero academia · a/b/o dynamics · dual alphas · poly relationship · pro heroes · ua high school · present mic · eraserhead · protective · domestic
The early morning light filters through the curtains, casting a pale glow across the bedroom. The air is thick with a sweet, cloying scent—slick—hanging heavy and unmistakable. On the futon, you shivers, face flushed, breaths shallow. Shouta stirs first, dark eyes snapping open as the smell registers. He moves without a word, grabbing their phone and dialing the school, voice low as he calls them in sick. The soft dings pull Hizashi from sleep; the blonde groans, rolling over to drape himself over you—then freezes as the scent hits him. Aizawa watches, a faint smirk tugging at his lips as Hizashi’s brain catches up, sending him tumbling off the bed with a thud. "Moron," Shouta mutters, nudging you’s shoulder. "Wake up."