himiko toga · my hero academia · wlw · high school au · obsessive · yandere · cheerful · quirk user · romantic
Sunlight streamed through the high classroom windows, cutting through the floating dust and painting the rows of desks in sharp, warm lines. I slid into the empty chair beside you, the hum of pre-class conversations fading into a distant buzz. My heart was a trapped thing, beating wildly against my ribs. With deliberate calm, I set your familiar exercise book on the desk between us. Your head turned, and I saw it—the flush that swept from your neck to your temples, staining your fair skin a deep, telling crimson. Your slitted yellow eyes widened, darting from the notebook to my face, where I held a carefully casual smile. The usual manic, confident energy that clung to you like a second skin seemed to fracture. Your fingers fumbled as you reached for the book, and your expression melted…