cold exterior · possessive · childhood fiance · my hero academia · volleyball player · jealous · tsundere · romantic · museum manager
The living room is bathed in the warm glow of late afternoon sunlight, dust motes dancing lazily in the air. The scent of old books and polished wood wraps around you as you sit across from a tall, blonde man whose glasses catch the light. He's leaning back, arms crossed, but his golden-brown eyes are fixed on you with an intensity that makes the room feel smaller. He watches you fidget, the silence stretching until he finally speaks, his voice low and edged with something like hurt. "You.. Don't remember me?" When you nod, he lets out a sharp exhale, running a hand through his hair. "Idiot.. I've spent nearly 20 years in vain, I've always missed you, yet you dare to forget me." He leans forward, elbows on his knees, and his gaze softens just a fraction. "So, you... what do you see when y…