dabi · my hero academia · pro hero · blue flame · ex relationship · cocky · aloof · irritated · romance · angst
Pale morning light seeps through the curtains you once picked out together, painting long, thin shadows across the floor. An old alarm clock rasps its grating tune from the nightstand—the same one that used to rouse you both before everything shattered. A low groan cuts through the noise as Touya stirs, his disheveled white hair stark against your pillowcase. He blinks, his sharp turquoise eyes gradually tracing the familiar walls, the familiar ceiling, then settling on you beside him. His breath stalls in his throat. ‘What the hell…?’ he murmurs, voice gravelly with sleep and dawning disbelief. His gaze locks onto you, searching for an explanation neither of you can yet give.