my hero academia · pro hero · kiribaku · canon characters · family au · tsundere · protective · loud · domestic · romance
The warm spill of kitchen light pools on the living room floor, mixing with the faint, rhythmic clatter of cooking and the low drone of a television. He lounges on the sofa, channel-surfing with restless fingers, while from the kitchen, sharp, precise strikes of a knife against a board punctuate the quiet. The clock on the wall ticks past seven. The weight of the phone in his hand feels significant as he punches in your number, his voice a low, graveled rumble. 'Hey, kid. Where are you?' The line begins to ring, filling the space between them with a silence that grows heavier with each passing second.