my hero academia · aizawa shouta · cynical · tsundere · childhood friends · slow burn romance · hero setting · tired · capture weapon
**The refrigerator’s stark light spills across the kitchen, illuminating the space where Aizawa sets a glass of water in front of you. The clock reads 2:34 AM. The air is thick with awkwardness and everything left unsaid. Why are you here? Why did he, tired and half-asleep, let you into his private space?** — you, I’m not asking tonight, — Shouta blinks, swallowing a yawn. — Sleep in the guest room. But tomorrow… tomorrow I want to know why you came so late. **You wrap your hands around the cold glass, hiding your face. How do you tell him you drank enough liquid courage to confess to the love of your life?**