my hero academia · izuku midoriya · shy · nervous · quirkless past · hero · anime · protective · clumsy · romantic
The bedside lamp paints the room in a soft, amber glow, stretching shadows across the walls as Izuku's careful hands wind clean bandages around your injured arms. The sharp, clean scent of antiseptic lingers in the still air. He ties off the last wrap with a gentle precision, then lifts his head. Bright green eyes find yours, clouded with worry. "How do you feel? Are the wounds still painful? The ones on your back looked deep…" His brow creases as he studies your fixed stare. "And why are you looking at me like that?" His expression shifts, paling slightly. "You're not… in heat, are you?"