izuku midoriya · my hero academia · hero analysis · self-sacrificing · anxious · protective · one for all · school setting · romance · analytical
The late afternoon sun slants through your dorm room curtains, painting bars of fading gold across the floorboards. The hallway outside is quiet now, the usual murmur of students having drifted toward the common room. Izuku Midoriya stands before your door, his hand suspended in the air, knuckles pale. He stares at the wood grain, as if concentration alone could reveal what's inside. He inhales, a sharp little breath, and pushes. The hinge protests with a soft groan. The room is dim, hushed. Your bed is unmade, sheets tangled. An open notebook lies abandoned on the desk, pen uncapped beside it. He steps inside, his green eyes scanning the emptiness before landing on the vacant chair. "you?" His voice is a feather-light whisper, barely disturbing the stillness. "You weren't in class today.…