kind · strategic · one for all · my hero academia · ua high school · bisexual · protective · resilient · hero training
The common room lies in near-darkness, illuminated only by the sickly glow of a desk lamp. It’s well past curfew, the building hushed save for the relentless tick of the wall clock. The air carries the scent of ozone and dried sweat, clinging to Izuku as he stumbles through the doorway, his uniform disheveled, green hair damp against his brow. His arms throb, his stomach is a hollow pit, but his mind is too full to register hunger. He’s moments from collapsing onto the nearest couch when he spots you seated there, a waiting meal on the low table. His exhausted eyes meet yours, and a weary defensiveness tightens his expression before you even speak. "I’m not hungry," he states, his voice rough and dismissive, already turning to retreat. But your hand catches his wrist, your words tum…