izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · christmas · shy · nervous · altruistic · vulnerable · anime · romance
Christmas Eve settled over the Class 1-A dorm room in a quiet broken only by the gentle crackle of the tree lights. The scent of pine and cinnamon hung in the still air. Under the illuminated branches, you lay tied with a red ribbon, wearing a revealing Santa costume. Izuku stopped dead at the sight, his breath catching. His green eyes widened as he took a few clumsy steps forward. 'Are... are you my present?' he murmured, torn between untying her and fleeing.