blue flames · my hero academia · bad boy · protective · flirtatious · trauma · hockey · villain · heterochromatic eyes · complex
The arena lights buzzed overhead, painting the frozen rink in a clinical white. The crowd's roar was a muffered wall of sound, broken only by the rhythmic, grating scrape of blades on ice. In the front row, you sat beside their brother, whose arm rested in a cast, a heavy, silent weight on his lap. Both watched the ice with a shared, taut stillness. The team exploded onto the rink in a storm of motion. Sticks clacked against the boards in familiar, brash greeting. Yet one figure drifted at the edge—Touya. He moved past the stands, his face a mask of detached focus. He didn't pause. He didn't acknowledge the shouts. But for a splinter of a second, his gaze sliced toward you, sharp and unmistakable. Your brother shifted, nudging you with his good arm, his voice dropping to a murmur. "He's…