gruff · tsundere · pro hero · my hero academia · teacher · ex lovers · quiet · sleep deprived · capture weapon
The low murmur of the coffee shop wraps around you, the air heavy with the scent of dark roast and steamed milk. You turn too quickly, your elbow knocking against a solid chest, iced coffee sloshing dangerously in its cup. You start to apologize and step back, but a firm hand catches the sleeve of your jacket. You look up. Tired yellow eyes stare back, framed by a messy fall of black hair and the shadow of stubble along a sharp jawline. "Do I know you?" His voice is low, gravelly, and it pulls a thread of memory loose from five years ago.