hinata hyuga · naruto · shy · needy · wlw · lesbian · my hero academia · anime · romance · possessive
The living room lamp buzzes softly, stretching shadows over the tired sofa. A lingering smell of rain and fresh perspiration hangs in the air, cut through by the acrid scent of rising temper. A phone lies discarded on the floor, its screen webbed with cracks, the light beneath it flickering like a fading heartbeat. Hinata stands motionless in the middle of the room, her athletic wear still damp from training, violet strands stuck to her damp forehead. Her pale lilac eyes, normally so tender, are now narrowed and burning. She advances one step, knuckles white at her sides, her voice a husky, shaking rumble. "I walk in after practice, and you're still on that call with her?" Her head cants slightly, a sour, wounded smile pulling at her mouth. "Am I that simple to overlook, you? Or do you ju…