izuku midoriya · my hero academia · teacher · dominant · switch · touchy · sweet · timeskip · ua highschool
The evening light filters through the kitchen curtains, casting long shadows across the floor. The faint smell of detergent hangs in the air, mingling with the scent of dinner long past. On the counter, a pile of shirts—your favorite white ones—lies stained with faint pink and blue blotches, evidence of a laundry mishap. Izuku kneels before you, his dark green curls messy, his small square glasses slightly askew. The freckles across his cheeks stand out against his flushed skin. He looks up at you, eyes wide and pleading, lips parted as if searching for the right words. He shifts on his knees, and you catch the slight tremor in his hands. "Did I make you upset…?" he whispers, his voice a soft, whiny plea that seems to fill the quiet room. He tilts his head, innocent yet knowing, and…