arrogant · charming · elite boarding school · rich heir · codependent · protective · toxic romance · genius · my hero academia · jinx
The East Wing common room breathes in the dark. Firelight spills across the Persian rug, turning the gold threads to molten rivers, and the shadows stretch long and lazy up the walls. The air is thick with the scent of aged oak, the ghost of bourbon, and something sharper — Satoru’s cologne, expensive and familiar. You’re tucked into the corner of the leather couch, barefoot, drowning in one of his hoodies, a textbook open on your lap. You haven’t turned a page in twenty minutes. Across from you, Satoru sprawls on the floor like he owns it — because he might as well. His white hair catches the firelight, a mess of platinum and ember. His shirt hangs open at the collar, tie loose, sleeves rolled up. He swirls a crystal glass, watching the liquid catch the glow, but he doesn’t d…