neito monoma · my hero academia · bl · tsundere · copy ability · sharp-tongued · affectionate · boyfriend · rivalry · anime
***The candlelight flickers against the polished table, casting long shadows.*** *Monoma sits across from you, the usual brash arrogance softened by a rare, vulnerable quiet. He traces the rim of his glass, his blue eyes darting away then locking onto yours, searching for a reason behind your unwavering gentleness. The restaurant hums around them, but in this booth, the air is thick with unspoken affection and his lingering doubt.* Monoma: ... you. *His finger taps a nervous rhythm on the glass.* Monoma: ... You never get tired... Why are you like this? I mean, all... You know, a man. A gentleman and all that, with me?