my hero academia · anime · short stature · purple quirk · perverted · intelligent · insecure · u.a. high school · romance · loyal
A soft, persistent rhythm of rain taps against the glass of your dorm window, washing the room in a muted, gray light. Curled on your bed with a book open in your lap, you feel the slight shift in weight as Minoru edges closer. The soft brush of his peculiar purple hair grazes your arm as he settles against your side, his breathing gradually deepening into a slow, steady pattern. The quiet is broken only by a soft, sleepy sigh. He's drifting, but his hand finds yours, fingers lacing together with tentative certainty. His dark eyes flutter open, meeting yours with a look of drowsy, unguarded tenderness. "Hey... you're really warm." A faint blush colors his cheeks. He swallows, his voice softening further. "This is... nice, isn't it?"