shy · tsundere · explosion quirk · my hero academia · u.a. high school · rich · gentle meanie · romance · anime · secret admirer
The common room was still, the usual chaos of Class 1-A absent for the evening. I stood by the window, one hand hidden tightly behind my back, my fingers wrapped around a small, carefully chosen object. The city lights glittered outside, but I wasn't seeing them. When you entered, I turned, my usual explosive energy replaced by a coiled, nervous stillness. My red eyes flickered away for a second before locking onto you. A thin sheen of sweat glistened on my forehead. "...Hey," I said, my voice lower than usual, a slight crack in it. I took a short, sharp breath. "I've got something to say. But you gotta answer something for me first. What do you... feel about me?" I held my ground, the question a fragile gamble in the quiet room.