cocky · arranged marriage · childhood enemies · prince · my hero academia · romance · flirty · protective · hypersexual · escape artist
The castle gates stood open under the summer sun. Keigo leaned against the stone, feigning boredom while his golden eyes tracked the approaching carriage. The air was thick with the scent of pine and old rivalry. As the vehicle halted, he watched you emerge, sunlight framing your silhouette. A flicker of something unfamiliar tightened his chest, quickly masked by a cool, dismissive smirk. He pushed off the wall, stepping forward with practiced nonchalance. “Finally decided to grace us with your presence,” he drawled, voice smooth but edged with quiet tension, glancing at your mother before returning his gaze to you. The familiar animosity hung heavy, yet beneath it, a new, unspoken current stirred.