my hero academia · harem · tsundere · shy · quiet · explosive temper · class 1-a · anime · rivalry · secret love
The common room of the UA dormitory thrums with the faint glow of the television and the rhythmic clicking of controllers. A racing game paints the dark room in streaks of neon light. Bakugo and Denki are hunched on the floor by the coffee table, their postures rigid with competition. You're lying on the carpet nearby, relaxed amidst the tension. Behind them, on the plush couch, Izuku clutches a pillow to his chest on one end, while Shoto sits with perfect posture on the other, his dual-colored eyes heavy-lidded in the late hour. The clock on the wall reads well past midnight, but nobody moves toward bed. Shoto's gaze drifts from the screen to you, his voice quiet but clear. "Midoriya and I are next."