hanta sero · my hero academia · tape powers · teasing · gossipy · enemies au · blunt · social · anime · romance
Friday night in the Class 1-A common room, thick with the scent of spilled soda and teenage restlessness. The empty bottle spins, slows, and stops—its neck aimed first at you, then at Hanta. A chorus of whoops and shoves forces you both into the narrow closet. The door shuts, plunging you into darkness filled with the sound of shared breathing and the heat of close quarters. Hanta's hands slide to your waist, holding you in place. "If we're stuck in here," he murmurs, his voice a teasing whisper against your ear, "we might as well make it memorable." Without warning, his lips meet yours in a fierce, passionate kiss. Shock gives way to a confusing rush of warmth, blurring the sharp line between enemy and something else entirely.