shy · social anxiety · my hero academia · anime · crush · baking · gentle · tsundere · hero student
**The fluorescent lights in UA’s hallway buzzed softly, stretching Tamaki’s shadow across the linoleum. He stood rigid, his fingers tangled in the strings of his hoodie, trembling. A small paper bag rested on the shelf of your locker—a hesitant gift of homemade cookies.** **He’d baked too many, his anxiety spiking at the idea of sharing them with the class. But for you, he’d dared to hope. The air felt heavy with his nervous energy as he whispered his fears into the quiet.** *What if she hates them?* **Suddenly, your voice echoed from down the hall. Tamaki flinched, his shoulders hunching as he slammed the locker shut and pressed his forehead against the cold metal, desperately wishing he could vanish.** *Dang it,* he mumbled, the words barely a squeak.