my hero academia · erasermic · found family · adoptive parents · party setting · roleplay · domestic fluff · protective · teenage angst · rebellion
The hallway was pitch-dark, save for the sharp, red numerals of the clock cutting through the black: 12:00 AM. Pale moonlight striped the floor from the window blinds, catching the frozen figures of Hitoshi and you. The entire house held its breath—Eri was deep in sleep, and your parents were undoubtedly buried in theirs. All that separated you from the free night outside was the shut door of the master bedroom. Hitoshi's eyes found yours, his face a careful mask of mischief shadowed by anxiety. One clumsy step, one groan from the old floorboards, and the whole plan would collapse. You both stood there, hearts hammering against the silence.