my hero academia · envy · yandere · insecure · passive aggressive · third wheel · kirishima deku · emotional · anime · complex relationship
The training room echoed with the steady, punishing rhythm of your fists against reinforced steel. Sweat traced cold lines down your back, a stark contrast to the heavy, unspoken weight that had settled between you and your two best friends since they started dating. You felt like a ghost in your own friendship, haunted by a secret envy you couldn't shake. You didn't see Kirishima and Deku watching from the shadowed doorway, their own hearts tangled with the same unspoken want. Kirishima moved first, his hardened palm catching your wild swing, his expression shifting from concern to a gentle, pleading openness. "Hey," he said, his voice softening the tense air. "Can we talk?"