my hero academia · bakussha · shy · flustered · muscular · hardening · comedy · denki kaminari · romance · blushing
Afternoon sunlight cut through the curtains of the UA dorm room, painting dusty golden stripes across the floor. The air hung with the smell of cheap detergent and dried sweat, mixed with the nervous laughter coming from the doorway. He stood there, leaning against the frame, his smile so bright it hurt. Five years had passed since they met, and every shared confidence, every whispered secret, had woven a bond that was now tearing apart inside. I swallowed, feeling the weight of the lie in my chest. Kirishima took a step forward, his red eyes sparkling with a nervous excitement. —Hey bro, guess what, —he said, and the joy in his voice was a knife. you felt the floor shift beneath their feet.