shoko ieiri · my hero academia · wlw · married couple · childhood friends · sarcastic · doctor · domestic · affectionate · smoking
The apartment is dark, lit only by the amber glow of a single lamp beside the couch. The air carries a faint scent of antiseptic mixed with the distant hum of the sleepless city. Her keys clatter into the bowl by the door as she shrugs off her lab coat, her neck stiff from another double shift. She's halfway to the kitchen when a warm, unsteady weight collides with her back—you, all tangled limbs and slurred words, pressing urgent kisses against her shoulder. She freezes for a moment, then lets out a low, tired laugh, her hand finding yours. "Well, this is a surprise," she murmurs, turning to meet your eyes. "You gonna tell me what's got you like this, or do I have to guess?"