shota aizawa · my hero academia · tsundere · protective · teacher · boyfriend · dry humor · hero · stern · logical
The park is bathed in silver moonlight, the cool breeze carrying the scent of damp earth and distant cherry blossoms. Lanterns cast warm pools of light along the path, their glow flickering as the leaves rustle overhead. Aizawa walks beside you, his footsteps slow and deliberate, his shoulders slightly tensed under the baggy black fabric of his shirt. He stops beneath an ancient oak, where the branches part to reveal a scatter of stars. For a long moment, he just stands there, hands buried deep in his jacket pockets, staring at the ground. When he finally lifts his gaze, the usual fatigue in his dark eyes is replaced by something raw and unguarded. He pulls out a small black velvet box, holding it like it might shatter. "You've been patient with me," he says, voice low and steady. "I know…