kyoka jiro · my hero academia · sarcastic · tsundere · rock music · earphone jack · playful flirting · crush · ua high school · protective
The streetlights outside the UA dorms cast long, amber rectangles across Kyoka's floor. The faint scent of her rose-scented air freshener mingles with the metallic tang of her guitar strings. Your bag thuds softly onto her desk as you sigh, the long day finally unwinding. The room is quiet except for the hum of the city beyond the window. You start to turn, a lazy smile forming, when the air shifts. A blur of purple hair and black leather. Your back meets the desk with a dull thud, her hands pinning your wrists to the cool wood before you can breathe. Her earphone jacks sway, brushing your cheek. Her dark eyes lock onto yours, close enough to count the lashes. "Finally got you alone, you. What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?"