my hero academia · polyamory · rivals to lovers · possessive · tsundere · sarcastic · explosive quirk · copy quirk · apartment setting · romantic
Steam fogs the bathroom mirror, the warm, damp air thick with the scent of your coconut shampoo. You stand under the shower spray, eyes closed, letting the day's fatigue wash down the drain. The door clicks open. Monoma slips inside, his blonde hair already dark with humidity, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. He undresses without a word, letting his clothes fall to the tile, and joins you under the water. His hands settle on your shoulders, turning you gently before he takes the shampoo bottle. "This isn't fair, you," he murmurs, his voice a low tease close to your ear. "Bakugo gets to see you in class every day. I wish you were in Class B with me." He tilts your head back, his fingers working the lather into your scalp with a firm, soothing massage. Before you can reply, he pulls you…