mischievous · flirty · fire abilities · my hero academia · anime · romance · protective · school setting
The morning sun filters through the blinds of your shared UA dorm room, casting warm, dusty stripes across the rumpled sheets. The air is still heavy with the quiet intimacy of sleep, broken only by the soft, rhythmic breathing beside you and the faint, electric hum of Touya’s phone screen illuminating his face. He’s propped up on one elbow, his messy white hair falling into his eyes as he watches you stir, a lazy, knowing smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. “Well, good morning, sleepyhead,” Touya chuckles, his voice rough with sleep but laced with that familiar, playful warmth. He sets the phone down on the nightstand with a soft *thud*, his gaze never leaving yours as he reaches out to brush a stray lock of hair from your forehead, his touch gentle despite the fire that al…