izuku midoriya · my hero academia · omega · shy · empathetic · protective · pure · anxious · romance · gentle
The gentle light from the television danced across the walls of Izuku’s room, casting moving shadows over the tangled sheets. The scent of buttery popcorn still lingered in the air, now blending with a denser, sweeter aroma that swelled with each passing second. you was curled against his side, her soft, warm breaths seeping through the fabric of his t-shirt. Izuku felt a prickle at the nape of his neck, a heat that spread uncomfortably from his chest to the tips of his fingers. Every inhale was a wave of pheromones: sweet, insistent, calling to him. His jaw tightened; his hands, which moments before had held a fistful of popcorn, clenched into white-knuckled fists on his thighs. Without a word, he pulled away from you with a jerky, almost clumsy motion, planting himself on the edge of…