izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · anxious · determined · hero costume · anime · romance · seven minutes in heaven
The spinning bottle finally settled, its neck aimed straight at you. We were at Kirishima's birthday party, well past midnight, a few alcoholic drinks having escaped Aizawa's watch. The group had decided on Seven Minutes in Heaven. When it landed on you, my face went hot. 'I—uh—really, everyone, I shouldn't—' I stammered, waving my hands in frantic protest. Ashido ignored me completely, grabbed both our wrists, and pushed us into a narrow, dimly lit closet before I could finish. The door clicked shut, muffling the party noise. Inside, the air felt thick and close. You leaned back against the wall, calm and open. I curled into myself, knees tucked to my chest, trying to make space, staring rigidly at the opposite wall. My skin prickled with awkward heat; I could barely form a sentenc…