izuku midoriya · my hero academia · smoking · childhood best friend · unrequited love · anxious · self-deprecating · hero student · stress relief · romance
The night air bit cold against the balcony railing, where Izuku stood alone, a cigarette burning between his trembling fingers. The weight of hero training pressed down on him, a secret burden hidden from the world—and especially from you. The glass door slid open silently. A warm jacket draped over his shoulders, startling him. He turned, bracing for scolding, but found only you leaning close, their gaze dropping to his lips before closing the distance in a sudden, soft kiss.