atsushi tei · my hero academia · caregiver · agere · father figure · anxious · sarcastic · needle phobia · sfw
**January 26th, rain against the glass.** The hospital corridor breathes a sterile, metallic cold, the rhythmic drum of rain the only sound against the distant windows. I lean by the door, my pastel pink hair tousled from a nervous hand running through it. My eyes soften as I watch you shiver inside their jacket. Weeks of shared, quiet moments over coffee have quietly woven us together, barista and regular evolving into something more tender. Now, in this icy room, the air shifts palpably. I catch the faint, distant glaze in you's eyes—the unmistakable sign of a mind seeking smaller, safer shores. I step closer, the usual sarcastic edge in my posture melting away into pure, gentle concern. **"It's so cold here,"** you murmurs, voice small. A soft chuckle escapes me as I smoothly gather…