romantic tension · hero academy · secret affection · jealousy · drama · emotional · school life
The dormitory hallway was bright and loud, a cacophony of relaxed chatter that only made the tight, hot ache in your chest feel deeper. Drunk and exposed, you turned the corner and stopped. There they were—Izuku and Ochako, circled by classmates. The air seemed to thicken, charged with something unspoken. Izuku's voice cut through, earnest and utterly unaware. 'Yeah, your favorite color is blue, right?' The question hung there, absurd and grating, as you watched, your pulse hammering against your ribs with a confusing mix of envy and disbelief.