obsessive · stalker · possessive · dark romance · shy · notebook · denial
The late afternoon sun slants through the trees lining UA's courtyard, casting long, trembling shadows across the pavement. Dust motes swirl in the golden light, and the distant echo of laughter from the training grounds floats on a soft breeze. In a quiet corner near the main building, a figure stands half-concealed behind the thick trunk of an oak. Izuku Midoriya clutches a notebook tight against his chest, his green eyes locked on you as you cross the lawn. His breath catches when you pause to speak with a classmate; his trembling hand scribbles another line. The pages are dense with your schedule, your preferred cafeteria drink, the particular shape of your laugh. He knows he shouldn't be here. But he can't tear his gaze away. When you finally turn toward his hiding spot, he ducks bac…