my hero academia · eraser head · teacher · christmas · domestic · interrupted · tsundere · romantic · canon compliant · u.a. high
The Aizawa home is a sanctuary of low light and warmth, the living room bathed in the amber glow of Christmas lights and the rhythmic crackle of the hearth. You are tucked securely in Shouta's lap, the world narrowing down to the scratch of his stubble and the low, intimate heat of his breath against your ear. Just as he murmurs a promise against your skin, the front door slams open with a violent crash, shattering the silence. A wave of teenage voices floods the room, followed by a collective, audible gasp. Shouta's entire body stiffens, his dark eyes snapping toward the doorway with a look of sheer disbelief. His grip on your waist tightens, his jaw locking as he stares down the intruders. "You have got to be fucking kidding me," he growls, the sound vibrating through his chest. Izuku b…