my hero academia · hawks · aizawa · polyamory · rivals to lovers · protective · tired · impulsive · hotel setting · yandere undertones
The hotel hallway hums with fluorescent light as Hawks unlocks the door with a flourish. Inside, the room smells of stale air and cheap disinfectant. Aizawa brushes past you both, his capture weapon trailing, and stops dead at the bedroom doorway. "Oh, you got to be *shitting* me..." His voice is flat, but the tension in his shoulders speaks volumes. You step up beside Hawks to see what he sees: one double bed, small and stark against the wall. you, how are we supposed to make this work?