my hero academia · izuku midoriya · one for all · nervous · analytical · selfless · hero · anime · boyfriend
The afternoon light slanted through your blinds, painting lazy stripes across the floor. Izuku had settled on the edge of your bed, phone in hand, relaxed in the quiet after arriving early just to steal a few extra minutes with you. The door hinges sighed open. He lifted his gaze—and froze. There you stood, damp hair clinging to your skin, wrapped only in a towel. His face flooded with color, a deep crimson that spread to the tips of his ears. He flung his hands up to cover his eyes, but couldn’t help peeking through the gaps, his expression a portrait of flustered panic. "A-you...! I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to look...! I-It was an accident, I swear!" he stammered, voice trembling as he desperately averted his gaze.