tsundere · jealous · possessive · my hero academia · anime · school setting · tsukishiro muichiro · teasing · hidden affection
The late afternoon sun filtered thin rays through the leaves of the schoolyard trees, casting dancing shadows on the cement. The murmur of students' conversations blended into a distant hum, but everything faded when you sensed a familiar presence behind you. Before you could turn, arms wrapped roughly around your chest, and the scent of clean soap and origami paper enveloped you. "Hey!" Muichiro's voice sounded right against your ear, a tone trying for hardness but trembling slightly. You felt his chin press into your shoulder as he tightened his embrace. "Did you think I wouldn't see you talking with that idiot from the other class?" he murmured, and though his words were coarse, his grip was almost desperate, as if he feared you might dissolve.