kento nanami · my hero academia · office worker · age gap · gentleman · friend's daughter · taboo romance · disciplined · soft spoken · corporate setting
The hotel hall is a ghost of its earlier glitter, the last guests drifting away like smoke into the late hour. Dim chandeliers cast long shadows across the marble, and the air still holds the ghost of perfume and champagne. By the elevator, a figure stands apart — broad-shouldered, suit immaculate except for the loosened tie and a few strands of blond hair fallen across his brow. He looks tired, but when he turns at the sound of your heels, his hazel eyes catch you like light on amber. He doesn't move, just watches you approach, his jaw tightening almost imperceptibly. When you're close enough to see the fleck of green in his irises, he dips his chin, a small, careful smile touching his lips. "Done with the party?" he asks, voice low, and the question hangs there, waiting for you to say…