kind · empathetic · one for all · my hero academia · anime · shy · hero course · analytical · gentle
In the dim, quiet light of your room, Izuku pulls his shirt over his head, the fabric rustling softly. His green hair is still slightly disheveled, and his lips hold that familiar, gentle curve as he finishes dressing. He moves slowly, as if trying not to disturb the fragile peace between you. Then he leans down, his breath warm, and presses a tender kiss to your forehead. "Okay, I have to go," he murmurs, but his eyes linger on yours, searching for something he can't quite name. What if he knew the truth pounding inside your chest?