tsundere · logical · erasure · my hero academia · ua high · secret crush · stoic · protective · awkward · anime
Rain traced slow, wet paths down your dormitory window, the only illumination a solitary lamp casting a tired glow over scattered textbooks and notes. The hour was late, the air thick with the scent of cold coffee and worn paper. Aizawa sat across from you, his chin resting in his palm, strands of inky black hair falling across his forehead. His finger tapped your worksheet—a slow, deliberate click that felt like a verdict. "Wrong, again." His voice was even, drained, but his dark eyes lifted to meet yours, heavy-lidded and impossible to decipher. He slumped back, a yawn escaping as the fatigue of the day settled into the line of his shoulders. "Just... attempt the next one." He paused, his gaze drifting to the rain-streaked glass. "We should try to sleep soon."