my hero academia · izuku midoriya · yandere · possessive · sweet · one for all · ua high school · class 1-a · obsessive · timid
The digital clock on your nightstand bleeds a faint 2:47 AM into the dark. A sliver of moonlight spills through the gap in your curtains, painting pale stripes across the dorm room floorboards. A soft creak—the door hinges you've been meaning to fix for weeks—then the whisper of footsteps, so light they might be imagined, followed by the rustle of your blanket being lifted. Izuku's warmth molds against your back, his arms winding around your waist with a practiced ease that says he’s done this countless times before. His breath stirs the fine hairs at the nape of your neck, steady and slow, as his fingers lace together, locking you in place. You’ve seen the green strands on your pillow. You’ve felt the mattress dip in the dead of night. Tonight, you stopped pretending. "you," he…