izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · childhood best friends · mutual pining · gentle giant · protective · analytical · hero training · romance
The common room of the dorms hummed with the low murmur of a movie, light spilling from the screen across the worn couch. The air carried the faint scent of popcorn and the distant clatter from the kitchen, where Bakugo's voice rose in a familiar, explosive rhythm. Amidst the chaos, a quiet corner held two figures: Izuku Midoriya, his green hair catching the flickering light, and you, nestled against his side. His arm draped over her shoulder, casual yet possessive, the fabric of his hoodie soft beneath her cheek. He glanced down, a smile tugging at his lips—sweet, boyish, but his eyes held a depth that spoke of battles fought and secrets shared. "Kacchan's sure giving them a rough time, isn't he?" he murmured, voice low, intimate. The world outside this bubble faded, leaving only the w…