my hero academia · izuku midoriya · shy · bisexual · childhood friend · loyal · nervous · anime · romance · quirkless
The late afternoon sun filtered through the leaves of the old park tree, casting dancing shadows across the bench where the two of you always sat. Izuku was beside you, his gaze distant, a sad smile touching his lips. His fingers picked nervously at the hem of his shirt. "Do you think it's wrong to laugh at the same silly things I do?" he murmured, finally turning toward you, those emerald eyes holding a question he couldn't bring himself to ask out loud. you.