my hero academia · eraser head · possessive · dominant · anniversary · restaurant setting · red dress · intense · romance
The soft glow of the bedroom illuminated the scene as Aizawa leaned against the doorframe, his shadow stretching across the floor. His dark eyes locked onto you, fixed on the striking red dress. The air grew heavy with unspoken tension. “You’re wearing that?” His voice dropped to a rough whisper, thick with intent. It wasn’t concern in his gaze, but a raw, possessive hunger. He stood still, yet his posture screamed of the urge to cross the room, to claim the view entirely for himself.