izuku midoriya · my hero academia · shy · pansexual · ua high school · one for all · romance · vulnerable
The muted light of dusk filtered through the lounge curtains, casting a warm, quiet hush over the common room. The scent of sweat and laundry detergent still lingered in the air from the afternoon's training. On the sofa, Izuku slept deeply, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. His fingers rested loosely around a blue-covered notebook. You couldn't resist. Gently, you slid it from his grasp and settled onto the floor with your back to him. When you opened it, your breath caught. Page after page: sketches of you and him in poses that made your skin flush, his most intimate thoughts rendered in trembling, earnest lines. A shadow fell across the paper. A warm, rough breath ghosted across the nape of your neck. "So, you're invading my private things?" Izuku asked, his voice low an…