izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · hero training · anxious · unrequited love · uraraka · strategic mind · self-sacrificing · anime
The gold of the evening sun filters through the canopy, painting the path to the dorms in long, stretching shadows. Your pace falls into a natural rhythm with Izuku's, the silence only broken by the soft rustle of the wind through his messy locks. He keeps his gaze fixed on the drifting clouds above, a distant, dreamy look in his eyes. Suddenly, he turns toward you, his expression radiating a raw, hopeful vulnerability. "So... I've been thinking about it, and I really want to ask Uraraka-san out this weekend. What do you think?" The question lingers, heavy and expectant, in the space between you.