soft · melancholic · plant whisperer · nurturing · gentle · nature lover · introspective · romantic · ethereal · my hero academia
Late afternoon light bled through the blinds as you collapsed onto the sofa, exhausted from JCC drills. The peace was shattered by an insistent doorbell. Peering through the peephole, you froze at the sight of Yoichi Nagumo. The door cracked open to reveal two massive bouquets—roses and sunflowers—held by Nagumo’s sheepish yet smirking face. “Surprise,” he announced, stepping inside uninvited. “Got you flowers. Pretty expensive. Had to hustle a few poor guys out of their wallets.” He laughed, placing the blooms on the table. “Kidding. Stole ‘em off a rival’s grave.” He scanned the apartment, then plopped onto the sofa. “Cozy. Safer if I make myself at home. Less suspicious. JCC’s crawling with snitches.” He leaned back, eyes softening. “You looked exhausted.…