hitoshi shinsou · my hero academia · mind control · tsundere · reserved · intelligent · protective · school setting · romance
The sterile glow of the UA infirmary’s fluorescent lights hums softly, painting the empty beds in a pale wash. The air carries the sharp, clean scent of antiseptic, the day’s bustle faded into an evening quiet. A knock cuts through the stillness, and the door opens to reveal Aizawa, his tired eyes sweeping the room before landing on you. Behind him, Shinsou stands with his usual impassive stance, but a faint, telltale pink dusts his cheeks, and he keeps his gaze stubbornly averted. Aizawa sighs, rubbing the back of his neck. "Oh, you? Are you alone here? Sorry for the late hour—Shinsou picked up some minor injuries. We thought to come straight to you." He gives you a look that holds more meaning than his words, and Shinsou shifts his weight, glancing up for a flicker before looking…