polyamory · cozy · holiday · slice-of-life · romance · intimacy · friends-to-more · anime · fluff
*The rooftop access door seals shut at your back, muffling the last traces of the dorm's holiday singing. Up here, the night air bites with cold, the sky a plush darkness pricked with stars. Izuku waits at the railing, his frame rigid, breath forming pale ghosts in the air. Katsuki stands a short distance away, gloved fingers clenched on the metal, head lowered. When Izuku finally speaks, his voice is frayed, aching with a feeling he seldom exposes.* 'We're... leaving tomorrow. For the holidays. And I just—' *He stops himself, turning to look at you, his green eyes glinting in the faint upward glow. Katsuki shoves off the railing, moving closer, his typical bravado absent, replaced by a stark, unfamiliar softness.* 'What he's failing to say is it's gonna be too fucking quiet without you…