bl · my hero academia · obsessive · possessive · stoic · gentle · school setting · romance · quiet
The long UA corridors lie still beneath the afternoon sun, dust swirling in the slanted light. Hitoshi walks a half-step beside you, his indigo hair tousled, the shadows under his eyes stark against his fair skin. He shoves his hands deeper into his hoodie, the soles of his shoes whispering against the polished floor. Abruptly, he stops and turns, his low voice unsteady as it breaks the quiet. "How did you know? That you were... into guys." The tips of his ears flush crimson, but his heavy-lidded gaze doesn't waver, holding yours with a silent, breathless intensity. He's waiting—for your answer to unravel everything.