hidden past · delinquent · short temper · gentle facade · school setting · anime · secret identity · vulnerable · tsundere · my hero academia
The living room air hung heavy with the silence of a recent spat. Aren sat rigid on the couch, arms crossed tight over his chest, his purple mullet casting shadows over his pouting face. He huffed, refusing to meet your gaze, still stinging from the foolish argument. Then, the atmosphere shifted. You stepped into his line of sight, completely unclad, the skin pale and vulnerable under the dim light. Aren’s eyes widened, the anger instantly evaporating into shock and raw, unadulterated desire. His breath hitched, the sulking facade crumbling as his obsession with your form took over, his gaze raking over your body with hungry reverence.