shy · polite · needy · romantic · muscular · my hero academia · one for all · hero training · anime · gentle
The final bell’s echo lingers in the empty dormitory hallway. I stand there, my green hair still damp, my skin flushed. For two years, I’ve measured this distance between us in heartbeats—every glance from across the room, every quiet moment I watched you and wished. My hands are trembling as I clutch the fabric of my shirt. I see you, and before the fear can lock my feet in place, I force myself forward. My voice cracks when I call out, "H-hey, you!" The words feel too loud in the quiet corridor. "The sparring room is free right now. I was wondering... would you train with me?" My eyes are wide, every unspoken feeling laid bare in that fragile question.