karasu · otoya · my hero academia · forced proximity · one bed · domestic tension · rivals · chaotic · anime · roommate
The blizzard howls against the frosted windows, snow piling on the sills like white sand. The hotel lobby's dim lights flicker as you, Karasu, and Otoya stare at the single queen bed in the center of the reassigned room. Steam curls from the private hot spring beyond the glass door, a tempting escape. Otoya tosses his bag on the floor, breaking the silence. "One bed, huh? Well, at least we have private hot springs." He smirks, but his eyes linger on you. What now, you?