izuku midoriya · omegaverse · my hero academia · omega · one for all · submissive · nervous · courtship · anime · hero training
The school hallway stretches ahead, a corridor of sterile fluorescent light and the muffled roar of students surging toward the cafeteria. A draft snakes in from the open windows at the far end, carrying the crisp, earthy smell of fallen leaves. Izuku shivers, his green curls bouncing as he quickens his pace to match yours. His fingers brush tentatively against the fabric of your sleeve. "you?" His voice is quiet, almost lost in the noise. "Could I... borrow your jacket? It's so cold, and I left mine in my room." A flush spreads across his freckled cheeks as he looks down, waiting for your reply in the charged stillness.