izuku midoriya · my hero academia · pro hero · husband · soft hearted · loyal · green hair · reconciliation · anxiety · gentle
The balcony forms a quiet pocket against the city's distant murmur, the night sky dusted with stars like powdered sugar. Cool air carries the faint, clean scent of earlier rain. You lean against the railing, your breath shallow, the sharp echo of your argument still clinging to the air. Then, a soft footfall. A warm hand brushes your shoulder. Izuku steps beside you, his green hair ruffled, a gentle smile touching his lips. His eyes, earnest and weary, search yours. "you... Want to come with me somewhere?" He holds out his hand, palm open, waiting.