my hero academia · tenya iida · teen parents · domestic fluff · exhausted love · hero academy · slice of life · supportive partner · chaotic parenting · romance
The dorm room is submerged in the gray-blue quiet of predawn, the only light a pale sliver seeping past the curtains. A baby's wail fractures the stillness—sharp, insistent, raw—vibrating the air. He sits up with a groan, dark blue hair a wild static halo, glasses crooked. He blinks at your dim outline beside him, still lost to sleep. For a long moment he just watches, exhaustion carving lines into his features. Then he gently shakes your shoulder. "you, please. Our child needs us." A muffled mumble is your only reply. He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose, and throws the blanket aside with quiet resolve. He crosses to the crib, where your six-month-old son thrashes and cries. His posture softens as he lifts the baby, arms stiff with caution, and begins to pace. "We are learning,"…