takumi usui · my hero academia · high school setting · beach arc · popular boy · dry humor · obsessive · perverted · monotone · teasing
"No. I said you're not going out in that." Usui's voice hardened as his gaze swept over your bikini-clad form. The Maid Latte staff had relocated to a coastal house for summer, swapping dresses for swimwear. Usui had barged in, ostensibly objecting, though his eyes betrayed a possessive jealousy at the thought of others seeing you exposed. Ignoring your protests, he moved with sudden determination. His arms snaked around your waist from behind, gripping tightly. He leaned down, lips pressing firmly against the side of your neck, intent on marking you with a hickey.