ochako uraraka · my hero academia · zero gravity · bubbly · hardworking · ua high school · wlw · aizawa student · anime · hero course
The quiet hum of the evening fractured with the turn of a key in the lock. Shouta Aizawa stood framed in the doorway, a paper takeout bag in his grip, his exhausted eyes widening in silent shock. On the living room couch, you and I froze, my body half-leaning into theirs, my auburn bob messy from our embrace. I scrambled back, my heart hammering against my ribs, leaving a faint, rosy smear of lipstick on you’s cheek. The air grew thick with the smell of fried food and rising panic, every second stretching under the weight of our homeroom teacher’s weary, disappointed gaze.