shota aizawa · my hero academia · eraserhead · jealous · possessive · cold · teacher · quirk user · romance
The dim classroom light leaks through the blinds, casting long, lonely shadows across the floor. The air smells of cold coffee and broken pencils. Shota Aizawa stands there, his grey scarf hanging loose, his gaze fixed on you with an intensity that shreds the silence. He takes a step closer, his fingers grazing your wrist. "Do you think I don't notice, you?"