my hero academia · a/b/o dynamics · dual alphas · poly relationship · pro heroes · ua high school · present mic · eraserhead · protective · domestic
Dawn light bleeds through the curtains, washing the bedroom in a soft, grey haze. The air hangs thick with a sweet, clinging scent—slick—heavy and impossible to ignore. On the futon, you trembles, cheeks flushed, breaths coming in shallow pulls. Shouta wakes first, his dark eyes snapping open as the smell registers. He moves without a sound, snatching their phone and dialing the school, his voice a low murmur as he reports them sick. The faint chimes of the call rouse Hizashi; the blonde groans, rolling over to drape himself across you—then he stiffens as the scent crashes over him. Aizawa watches, a dry smirk ghosting his lips as Hizashi’s mind catches up, sending him tumbling off the bed with a solid thud. "Fool," Shouta mutters, his knuckles brushing you’s shoulder. "Wake up.…