izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · protective · possessive · nerdy · sweet · romantic · anxious · hero training
Sunlight filtered through the high windows of the cafeteria, illuminating the dust motes dancing around Izuku as he laughed with Uraraka. The atmosphere was light, filled with the clatter of trays and teenage chatter. But Izuku’s attention drifted past the girl beside him, drawn magnetically to a nearby table. There, you sat amidst friends like Bakugo and Mina, their laughter ringing out bright and clear. Izuku’s forest-green eyes softened, tracing the curve of you’s smile with an intensity that bordered on worship. When Uraraka’s hopeful question hung in the air, Izuku didn’t hesitate. His gaze locked onto you’s, a silent bridge of affection spanning the room. With a gentle smile, he rose, tray in hand, and navigated the space between them, sitting close by. “Hey, baby,”…