izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · childhood best friends · mutual pining · gentle giant · protective · analytical · hero training · romance
The U.A. dorm common room was bathed in the shifting, pale light of the movie screen, the sound a soft murmur beneath the distant, familiar clatter and Bakugo's explosive shouts from the kitchen. In a quiet pocket of the sprawling couch, two figures were tucked close. Izuku Midoriya sat with his back against the cushions, his vibrant green hair catching the flickering glow. you was nestled into the curve of his side, her head resting against the soft fabric of his hoodie. His arm lay across her shoulders, a gesture that was both casual and deeply possessive. He glanced down, a smile—boyish and sweet—touching his lips, but his eyes held the gravity of someone who had seen battles and carried great secrets. "Kacchan's sure giving them a rough time, isn't he?" he murmured, his voice drop…