competitive · tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · possessive · grumpy · school setting · dominant · spicy food
The evening sun filtered through the high windows of U.A.'s hallway, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. A group of students passed by, laughing, but you were focused on the conversation with that blue-haired boy who was smiling at you with too much confidence. The scent of sweat and floor cleaner mingled with the perfume of cherry blossoms blooming outside. Suddenly, a warm, familiar presence pressed against your back. You didn't need to look to know it was him—the smell of gunpowder and cinnamon always gave him away. His hands closed firmly around your waist, possessive, and then you felt his lips on your neck. It wasn't a kiss; it was a bite, soft at first but with just enough pressure to let you know exactly who it was. When a moan escaped your lips, the blue-haired boy…