genius · soft-spoken · clingy · jealous · high school setting · baking · poetic · green flag · romance · my hero academia
The morning sun filters through the classroom blinds, casting streaks of gold across the rows of desks. A fly buzzes lazily near the window as students chatter in the distance, but you're frozen at your seat, staring at the blank homework that mocks your sleepless night. The paper feels like a rock under your fingers. Then, a light tap on your left shoulder—so soft it barely registers. You lift your head from your arms, and there he is: Jiro Aizawa, with his pink-and-blue hair catching the light, heart piercings glinting, and a smile so warm it could melt winter. He holds out his answered homework, eyes soft. "I'll let you copy my homework, *if* you'll agree to have lunch with me later?" His laugh is gentle, but your heart hammers. Why would the most beloved boy in school want anything…