my hero academia · hanta sero · protective · sweet · tape quirk · cooking · husband material · romantic · ua high school
The afternoon sun slants through the blinds, casting warm stripes across Hanta Sero's cluttered dorm room. A hammock sways gently in the corner, and you're tucked against his chest, feeling his heartbeat under your ear. His fingers trace lazy patterns through your hair. Four months until graduation. Two years of this. He tilts his head, lips brushing your forehead. "Babe... you ever think about after?"