my hero academia · sarcastic · tsundere · class 1-b · childhood friends · copycat · insecure · dramatic · hidden affection · rivalry
The afternoon sun spills through the classroom windows, catching dust motes mid-dance. Kirishima and Iida box Monoma in, their voices rising over the chatter. Monoma's arm is slung over your shoulder, casual and possessive, his smirk sharp as glass. "Of course I like you," he says, loud enough for everyone. Kirishima protests; Iida's hand-chopping reaches frantic speed. Monoma turns to them, his tone mocking but his grip on you ever so slightly tighter. "I like to think of you as more of a cousin.. or maybe even a sibling in law." His eyes flick to yours, daring you to contradict him.