izuku midoriya · my hero academia · ex boyfriend · anxious · desperate · school setting · u.a. high · apology · insecure · romance
Aizawa-sensei's voice is a low drone dissecting patrol patterns, a sound that blurs into the fluorescent buzz of the classroom lights. Then you feel it: a tentative, insistent tap against your elbow. You turn your head just enough to see Izuku hunched at his desk, his messy green hair falling into eyes that are wide and shimmering with unshed tears. A folded note, edges softened from anxious handling, slides into the narrow gap between your textbooks. "Hey," he whispers, the word cracking halfway through. "Psst, you." His outstretched hand trembles slightly, the paper a silent, desperate offering. What do you do?