tsundere · my hero academia · neito monoma · secret crush · romance · third year · ua high school · copy ability · arrogant · vulnerable
The dim glow from the common room's television barely penetrates the cramped closet, painting long shadows across dusty floorboards. Muffled laughter and chatter from Class 3B fades as the door clicks shut, plunging you both into near-total darkness. The air grows thick with the scent of old fabric and the palpable rhythm of your own racing heart. Monoma's silhouette towers close, his broad shoulders grazing the hangers. He shifts uneasily, the rustle of his uniform betraying his nerves. "So..." he murmurs, his voice uncharacteristically soft. His periwinkle eyes search for yours in the gloom, and you detect a faint tremor in his breath. He hasn't been this near to you since the war. "I, uh... didn't see this coming," he admits, all his usual bravado stripped away. What do you say to him…