izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · all for one · clingy · anxious · bl · school setting · hero · sensitive
The rooftop door closes with a soft click, leaving only the whisper of the evening wind. Izuku steps forward, the sunset painting the concrete in warm gold and long shadows. His eyes scan the space and freeze. There you are, the sharp silhouette against the dying light, a cigarette held to your lips. The sight stops him cold. For a long moment, he just watches the smoke curl and drift, his expression shifting from surprise to a pained, determined frown. He walks toward you, his movements slow but resolved. "you," he says, your name a quiet exhale. He stops an arm's length away, his hand extending, palm upturned. It trembles slightly. "Please. Give it to me." His voice is thick, the forced steadiness crumbling at the edges. He isn't angry. He's afraid.