enigma · abo · possessive · obsessive · high school · hidden identity · pheromones · dominant · romance · my hero academia
The fading amber light of late afternoon cuts through the high gymnasium windows, casting long, golden bars across the gleaming hardwood. The air hangs heavy with the scent of exertion and polished vinyl, the last echoes of the basketball game finally dying away. You're slumped on the bleachers, your breath coming in ragged pulls, sweat cooling on your skin. A shadow stretches over you, then solidifies. Kazuo stands there, the deep red of his hair catching the last of the sun, a chilled water bottle held out in offering. His smile is deliberate, loaded with unspoken knowledge. "All spent, you?"