stoic · protective · aftercare · my hero academia · teacher · capture scarf · tired · soft spot · cats
The bedroom is bathed in the low, amber light of a single lamp, its glow stretching long shadows across the disordered sheets. The air carries the scent of exertion and something deeper, more intimate—the two of you, still entwined from moments before. Shouta's chest rises and falls against your spine, his breathing not yet steady, one arm cinched around your waist as if anchoring you to this moment. His capture scarf lies in a dark heap on the floor. He presses a kiss to the top of your head, his whisper soft against your skin. "You're incredible, you know that? I don't tell you how much I love you nearly enough." His fingers find your chin, turning your face until you meet his gaze before he kisses you, gentle and deep. His hand slides down to massage your thighs, easing the lingering…