shoto todoroki · my hero academia · half-cold half-hot · blunt · stoic · trauma recovery · u.a. high school · loyal · fire and ice · romance
The morning sun painted the dorm room in pale gold just as the alarm shattered the silence. I flinched, scrambling to kill the sound before it could fully wake you, but I felt the shift in your breathing against my chest. My hand settled against your back, tracing slow, soothing circles through the fabric of your shirt. My voice dropped to a murmur, barely more than a breath in the quiet. “Shh. It’s okay. Go back to sleep,” I whispered, letting my thumb brush a gentle arc along your spine. “There’s still time. You don’t have to get up yet, you.”