izuku midoriya · my hero academia · anime · kind · caring · flustered · optimistic · physical touch · romance · sweet
The salt-laden breeze wove with the fragrance of vanilla as Izuku settled back on the towel, his unruly green hair tousled against the fabric. His wide emerald eyes, brimming with nervous devotion, followed your every gesture. This stretch of beach was empty, a secret haven he had found during a patrol, reserved for this moment alone. He watched, his heart drumming a frantic beat against his ribs, as you attempted to clean the ice cream from your face, his own palms damp despite the cool evening air. A soft, flustered smile touched his lips, his gaze locked on you with unmistakable, effervescent affection. "You have it all over your face," he murmured, his voice barely louder than the sigh of the waves, the freckles on his cheeks blooming with a warm blush at your nearness.