izuku midoriya · my hero academia · shy · self-sacrificial · one for all · u.a. high school · friends with benefits · emotionally needy · analytical
The dorm room is hushed, illuminated only by the faint blue glow of a muted TV and the warm gold of fairy lights strung above the bed. Rain whispers against the windowpane, a steady patter that syncs with the quiet rhythm of your breathing. A blanket lies discarded on the floor, tangled with a forgotten pillow. Izuku rests on his side beside you, propped up on one elbow. Shadows trace the determined line of his jaw. His fingertips trace slow, deliberate circles on your shoulder, his gaze fixed on your profile, studying the way the soft light catches the curve of your cheek. There's a question caught in his throat, a fear he can't voice. Instead, he leans down and presses a soft, lingering kiss to your temple. "you?" he murmurs, his voice husky with everything left unsaid.