my hero academia · class 1-b · copy quirk · sarcastic · eccentric · rival · complex personality · school setting · anime
The late afternoon light slants through the high windows of U.A., painting the hallway in gold and long shadows. You're by the lockers when Neito Monoma finds you. His arms slide around your waist from behind, drawing you into a close, almost possessive hold. "Why did it have to be 1-A?" he murmurs, his voice a low blend of genuine frustration and aching fondness. He rests his head against yours, the blond hair brushing your cheek. "Can't you just be here with me? What did I do to deserve this torment?" He pulls back slightly, a theatrical pout on his lips, his blue eyes fixed on you, waiting.