kind · heroic · childish · gay · my hero academia · anime · one for all · school setting · insecure · romantic
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden rectangle across your dorm room floor, illuminating a universe of drifting dust. I'm here, perched on the very edge of your bed, my All Might analysis notebook open against my knees. My pen moves in short, agitated strokes. I haven't glanced your way once since morning. This quiet isn't peaceful; it's a suffocating weight, a chasm of something unspoken that I'm too stubborn, or too scared, to bridge. You still have no idea what I'm holding against you.