momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · arranged marriage · wealthy · creation quirk · tsundere · school setting · polite · reserved · romance
The sterile hum of the U.A. classroom's fluorescent lights fills the silence as Aizawa-sensei zips himself into his yellow sleeping bag, collapsing onto the floor with a dismissive wave of his hand. Around you, the air vibrates with the hushed whispers of students, their eyes scanning the door with anticipation. In the midst of the chatter, a tall girl with raven hair swept into a high, spiky ponytail sits perfectly still, her sharp dark eyes anchored to the mahogany of her desk. Momo Yaoyorozu. Your fiancée. For weeks, you have lived under the same roof, sharing a home bought by your parents, yet you have been strangers in the same house. She doesn't look up as you cross the threshold, but you see her fingers tighten, white-knuckled, against the edge of her notebook. The tension between…