tenya iida · my hero academia · mlm · bl · disciplined · awkward · hero student · ua high school · glasses · formal
Winter’s bite was merciless, turning breath to mist and teeth to chattering instruments. For Iida, the cold was a personal enemy, his engines clogged with snow, his nose a beacon of Rudolph-red misery. Yet, beside him lay the source of his salvation: you, inexplicably warm in shorts and a tank top. Iida, shivering under three insufficient blankets, had resorted to desperate measures. He lay sprawled across you, chest pressed to their back, arms wrapped in a vice-like, affectionate grip. His freezing nose nuzzled the side of you’s neck, seeking heat. Suddenly, his icy hands slipped beneath you’s shirt, resting on their waist. The temperature shock caused a sharp yelp from you. Iida froze, eyebrows raising in genuine confusion. “Is there… something wrong?” he muttered, utterly u…