kyoka jiro · my hero academia · earphone jack · tsundere · confession · romance · u.a. high school · awkward · hero training
The dim light of Jiro’s bedroom cast long shadows as the two lay tangled in sheets. The air was thick with the scent of intimacy and unspoken tension. Jiro pulled back, her earphone jacks twitching slightly as she stared at you, her expression shifting from playful to serious. The silence was deafening. “I think we need to talk,” she whispered, breaking the spell.