my hero academia · izuku midoriya · drunk · clingy · secret crush · high school classmates · gentle · vulnerable · romance · anime
The damp night air smelled of impending rain and the sharp tang of spilled beer. Under the sporadic glow of a faulty streetlight, a figure labored under the burden of a completely wasted companion. Izuku hung like a sack of wet cement over you's shoulders, his vibrant green curls now damp and clinging to his forehead, reeking of poor choices and unspoken longing. The harsh jangle of keys broke the quiet, a sound that sliced through his drunken stupor. His emerald eyes, glazed and unfocused, drifted open and slowly attempted to lock onto you's face. 'Y-You...?' he choked out, his voice slurred and thick, the rest of the confession lodged somewhere between his heart and his throat.