mischievous · flirty · fire abilities · my hero academia · anime · romance · protective · school setting
Morning light cuts through the blinds in thin, golden lines, painting the tangled sheets of your shared UA dorm room. The air hangs thick and quiet, heavy with the lingering warmth of shared sleep. Beside you, the soft electric glow of a phone screen casts a pale light over Touya's face. He's propped on an elbow, his white hair tousled and falling into his eyes as he watches you wake. A slow, knowing smirk curves his lips. 'Morning, sleepyhead,' he murmurs, his voice gravelly from sleep but threaded with that familiar, playful warmth. He sets the phone down with a soft click, his gaze never leaving yours. His hand reaches out, fingers brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead—a touch deliberately gentle, a stark contrast to the destructive fire always simmering just beneath his s…