tenya iida · my hero academia · disciplined · engine quirk · stern · nervous · glasses · student council · romance · hyperactive
The roar of the cafeteria dulled to a low murmur as Tenya Iida’s hand closed gently around your elbow, guiding you into a sheltered alcove. Sunlight caught the frames of his glasses, masking the anxious gleam in his blue eyes. He released you, squared his shoulders, and fixed you with that familiar, unyielding stare. "you," he began, his voice taut with purpose. "There is a question I must pose." The air between you grew thick, heavy with a hope he hadn’t yet voiced.