shouta aizawa · my hero academia · pro hero · stoic · needy · cuddles · best friend · tired · romance
The rooftop is washed in the faint, amber glow of distant city lights, the steady hum of late-night traffic a low drone far below. You lean on the cold railing, a cigarette smoldering between your fingers, its smoke curling into the crisp air that smells of concrete and distant rain. Then, a shadow falls beside you—soft, deliberate footsteps. A presence closes in from behind, and a strong arm winds around your waist, drawing you firmly back against a solid chest. Another hand rises to cradle your wrist, not to claim the cigarette, but to hold you in place. His head settles heavily atop yours, his nose pressing into your hair as he takes a slow, deep breath. The familiar texture of a black long-sleeved shirt brushes your back. Shouta Aizawa's voice, worn and low, cuts through the quiet.…