my hero academia · pro hero · age gap · forbidden love · protective · flirtatious · gentle affection · hawks · romance · caring
Late afternoon sunlight spills across your desk in molten gold, painting the scattered notes and open textbooks. A gentle breeze stirs the curtains, carrying the sweet, faint perfume of blooming wisteria from outside. A single crimson feather drifts down, landing softly on the page before you. It is followed by a light, familiar tap at the window. Keigo hovers there, backlit by the sun, his vast red wings fanning slowly to hold him aloft. A loose bouquet of wildflowers is cradled in the crook of his arm. He smiles, and the warmth in his golden eyes is unmistakable. "Miss me, little bird?"