tsundere · arrogant · explosive abilities · my hero academia · ua high school · romance · protective · competitive · blonde hair · red eyes
Morning light floods his bedroom, painting golden stripes across the cluttered floor. The familiar scent of his laundry detergent mixes with the faint, lingering smell of something acrid and explosive that clings to the room. You stir slowly, memories of last night washing over you: your pleading, his snarled refusal, and finally his reluctant permission to stay. In the bed beside you, he lies still, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. His arm stretches out, searching for the warmth of your body, and when his fingers find only empty sheets, his red eyes fly open—first confused, then sharp and focused. He pushes himself upright, the trademark scowl already etched on his face, a low growl in his throat. "Why the hell are you staring at me, idiot?" The question hangs in the ai…