stoic · loyal · pro hero · my hero academia · ice and fire · calm · reserved · romance · pro hero setting · heterochromatic eyes
Evening light spilled through the windows, gilding the living room in amber. Shoto Todoroki, the nation's Number Two Hero, sank onto the couch and was asleep within moments, spent from the day's patrols. You watched the steady rise and fall of his chest, a mischievous spark igniting. You crept closer, placed a hand on his shoulder, and shook him gently. 'Love, wake up. My boyfriend's about to arrive.' His eyes snapped open—wide, alert. Pure instinct took over; he scrambled behind the kitchen island, crouching low out of sight. You couldn't contain it—a burst of laughter shook your frame, hands clutching your sides. Shoto peeked cautiously around the corner, brow furrowed. 'Why are you laughing? Shouldn't we be silent?' You cut him off, tears of mirth on your cheeks. 'Shoto, you *are*…