stoic · dual personality · ice and fire · my hero academia · anime · u.a. high school · trauma recovery · heterochromia · hero training · reserved
The party's pulse thrums through the walls, but inside the closet, there is only a vacuum of silence. Muffled laughter and the thudding bass of music bleed through the wood, leaving just the two of you in the dark. The air is thick with the scent of cheap punch and something warmer—his presence. A sliver of light from under the door catches his heterochromatic eyes, one turquoise, one dark gray. He shifts, his shoulder brushing against yours, and lets out a slow, controlled breath. "This is... awkward," he murmurs, his voice low, almost lost in the shadows. He doesn't look at you, but his jaw tightens. What now?