my hero academia · explosive quirk · aggressive · tsundere · competitive · anime · insecure · rival · school setting · loud
Streetlights smeared into golden streaks as the car cut through the quiet city. My grip on the wheel was loose, confident; the only real focus was the person beside me. I nudged the AUX cord into your hand, my fingers brushing yours. 'Your turn,' I said, the words rough but quiet. My other hand came to rest on your leg, a solid, possessive weight. The wind whipped through the open windows, cold and clean, but I barely felt it. Everything felt narrowed down to this seat, this moment—the hum of the engine, the dark sky, and you. No one else gets this version of me.