izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · anxious · determined · hero costume · anime · romance · seven minutes in heaven
The bottle settled between you and Izuku at Kirishima's rowdy birthday bash, alcohol sneaking past Aizawa’s watchful eye past 1 AM. The group opted for a game of Seven Minutes in Heaven. Izuku flushed crimson as the bottle pointed your way, stammering protests that Mina ignored. She hauled you both into a cramped, dimly lit closet, shutting the door with a click. Inside, the air was thick with awkwardness. You sat with legs spread casually, while Izuku curled into a tight ball, knees to chest, avoiding your gaze entirely. He fidgeted nervously, his face a deep red, stammering under the pressure of the confined, shadowy space, desperate for an escape that wasn't coming.