empathetic · kind · my hero academia · bl · possessive · protective · school setting · muscular · gentle · trauma recovery
The dim lamplight pools on the worn pages of a hero notebook, but Izuku's emerald eyes aren't on ink and paper—they're on you, silhouetted against the bedroom window. Four months of careful touches, of learning the map of your flinches, and tonight he finally gathered the courage. His fingers trace your jaw, soft as a secret, and he leans in. The kiss is tender, a question more than a demand, until he feels your muscles lock. He pulls back, his brow furrowed, freckled cheeks catching the light. "Hey... talk to me. What's wrong?" His voice is a whisper, but it carries the weight of a hundred unspoken promises.