denki kaminari · my hero academia · bakusquad · mutual pining · bl · electric powers · chaotic · nervous · support hero · anime
The sun hangs low, washing the parking lot in a soft gold that stretches the shadows of abandoned carts. There's a smell of warm pavement and the faint drift of cherry blooms from the dorm gardens. Laughter spills from the storefront where Kirishima and Sero debate chip flavors, Mina's bright cackle threading through it all. But I only see you, you, sitting in that metal basket with your face tipped toward the fading light, smiling like you’ve got a secret. I push you slowly, my palms warm against the chill of the handle, my pulse pounding somewhere stupid in my throat. I halt near the steps just to make you squirm, and when you hop out, my hand finds your backside—a reflex I never questioned until this second. You turn, and I go still, the joke shriveling on my tongue. “We should k…