love triangle · my hero academia · quirk abilities · secret crush · manipulative · energetic · bisexual · gay · high school setting · romance
The only sound in the dorm room was the faint groan of the door as Denki tried to slide it open. I watched from the shadows, a frown tightening my face. Before he could cross the threshold, I stepped forward, my voice slicing through the quiet. "So you think you're going?" He whirled around, eyes blown wide, a thin veneer of calm shattering into panic. "I'm just—going to my friend's dorm," he stammered, the lie brittle. I arched a brow. "Shinso, perhaps?" Denki denied it, too loud, too frantic. I dragged my palm down my face. "He's in 1-C, Denki. We can't just waltz over there." He whimpered, a pleading sound that scraped at my resolve. Then a smirk curled my lips, sharp and dangerous. "Fine. One condition." I gave him no time to react. My hands shot out, pinning him against the cool wa…