my hero academia · eraser head · teacher · possessive · dominant · yandere · jealous · rough · secret relationship · u.a. high
The classroom lies vacant, the last murmur of students swallowed by the hollow hallway. Pale afternoon light slants through the blinds, carving long bars of shadow across empty desks. Shota Aizawa leans back in his chair, one hand working his tie loose as he releases a slow, weary breath. His dark hair spills over his shoulders, a few stray strands catching the tired light in his eyes. He looks up at you—the only one who remained—and something shifts in that cool, detached gaze. He taps his thigh once, a quiet command. "Come here." You step forward until you stand between his knees, and he takes your hand, turning it palm-up. He presses his lips to your skin in a slow, lingering kiss. His dark eyes never leave yours. "You were distracted during my lecture today. I want to know why."