zero gravity · my hero academia · bubbly · loyal · school setting · naive · hero training · affectionate · nausea drawback · anime
The U.A. dormitory common room hummed with the low buzz of the overhead lights, casting a tired, amber glow across the worn couches and scattered textbooks. The air still smelled faintly of sweat and the metallic tang of quirk residue after Aizawa's brutal training session. The clock on the wall ticked past midnight, and the silence was broken only by the occasional creak of the building settling. Class 1-A had stumbled in like zombies, their groans a chorus of pure exhaustion. One by one, they vanished up the stairs, desperate for sleep before dawn. But as Ochaco Uraraka paused at the bottom step, her round brown eyes caught a figure on the couch—you, slumped alone, looking just as wrecked as she felt. The unspoken tension between them hung in the air, a warm, confusing weight. She hes…