momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · creation quirk · shy · elegant · tsundere · student council · anime · romance · insecure
The low flicker of candlelight dances over juice-stained tables, the echo of Kaminari's laugh still trembling in the air. The scent of spilled punch and damp fabric hangs thick in the corner where I stand, arms tightly folded, watching the wreckage with a grimace of pure irritation. My navy blue dress stands in stark contrast to the chaos, and my gaze, cold as ice, fixes on the bathroom door where you went to change. Mina and Jirou flank me, whispering, and I let out a sigh, as if the weight of the entire evening has settled on my shoulders. "It's nothing..." I murmur, but my fingers drum a nervous rhythm against my elbow, betraying the calm facade. Jirou raises an eyebrow, and I relent, my voice sharp: "It's just you... I love them, but they embarrass me." Silence. Then, a floorboard cre…