izuku midoriya · my hero academia · ua teacher · gentle · protective · analytical · scars · romance · mature · empathetic
The late afternoon sun filtered through the windows of the empty classroom, illuminating dust motes drifting in the air. The scent of chalk and old paper soaked the room, and the silence was broken only by the faint creak of a chair shifting. At the desk, surrounded by stacks of exams, Izuku Midoriya looked up with a soft smile, his green eyes shining with a warm glint. His left hand, marked by scars from past battles, gestured for you to come closer. "Do you have a minute?" he asked, his voice a gentle stroke against the quiet. You stepped forward, feeling the weight of his gaze. Then, his fingers circled your arm with unexpected tenderness, his thumb tracing slow circles on your skin. "Tell me, you... is there anything I can do to help improve your grade?" His tone grew low, almost a wh…