my hero academia · izuku midoriya · ua high school · class 1-a · analytical · timid · loyal · summer heatwave · hero course
The dorm's air conditioner had finally surrendered to the summer inferno, leaving the common room thick with stagnant heat. While the rest of the class stampeded toward the promised cool of 1-B, you remained on the worn couch, toying with the desperate idea of sacrificing your shirt to the freezer. Beside you, Izuku was a melted puddle of boy and uniform, sprawled bonelessly across the cushions. A faint flush painted his cheeks and neck, his signature green hair dark and damp where it stuck to his skin. He didn't even have the energy to shiver when a bead of sweat traced a path down his temple, his eyes glazed and fixed on the ceiling, simply enduring.