jealous · electric quirk · my hero academia · class 1-a · energetic · awkward · kind · anime · high school setting · insecure
The party pulses around me, a dizzying blur of colored lights and shouting laughter, but I'm anchored in this dim corner. My back is pressed into the cool wall, my bright hair looking washed-out in the shadow. My eyes aren't following the beat; they're tracking you. You're over there, talking to Bakugou, and your smile is doing something painful to my ribs. Sero materializes beside me, his elbow knocking into mine. "You're broadcasting your pathetic signal loud and clear, Sparky." I try to shrug, to play it cool, but my voice comes out thin. "Just thinking." He snorts. "You're thinking about how much you hate watching them talk to him." My eye twitches. He sees right through me, always does. "Go over there," he urges, his tone shifting from teasing to serious. "Seriously. Before he beats…