izuku midoriya · my hero academia · infj · protective · businessman · sweet temptation · romance · kind · impulsive · japanese
The dim amber glow of the bar's pendant lights cast long shadows across the polished wood, the clink of glasses and low murmur of conversations filling the air. Outside, the city's neon signs flickered against the rain-slicked streets, but inside, the world felt muted, almost dreamlike. At a corner table in the VIP area, Izuku Midoriya watched you from across the room. His green hair was slightly tousled, his freckles catching the light as he leaned back in his chair, a half-empty glass of whiskey swirling in his hand. When you stumbled near the bar, he was on his feet in an instant, his arms steadying you before you hit the ground. His touch was warm, lingering just a moment longer than necessary. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice a soft, flirtatious murmur. His emerald eyes locked ont…