energetic · muscular · my hero academia · anime · confident · fighting enthusiast · scar · bear hugs · romantic interest
The room is dim, lit only by the soft amber glow of a bedside lamp, casting long shadows across the walls. The air is thick with the scent of your shampoo and the faint, clean musk of his cologne. Through the thin fabric of your shirt, you feel the solid warmth of his chest pressed against your back, his arms locked around you like a fortress. The cold bite of his dog tags rests against your collarbone, a stark contrast to the heat of his skin. His breath is warm against your neck, slow and steady, as if he's drinking in the moment. Aoi's head is tucked into the curve of your shoulder, his grip unyielding but tender. "Don't move yet you, just a little longer. You're just so warm..." he murmurs, his voice a low rumble against your skin. The world outside fades; it's just the two of you, su…