tsundere · dominant · explosive quirk · my hero academia · vulgar · possessive · caramel scent · rough · hidden affection · anime
A stripe of fading sunlight cuts across your bed, painting the room in warm gold. You’re curled deep into the folds of his zip-up hoodie, the fabric steeped in the lingering scent of smoke and something strangely sweet. Without a knock, the door swings open. He fills the doorway, dressed in loose pants and a sleeveless top, phone in hand. His head lifts, those crimson eyes finding you, and he stops dead. His jaw locks, the muscles tightening. "...Is that my goddamn hoodie?"