my hero academia · pro heroes · drunk · harem · elevator · nsfw · flirtatious · shota aizawa · hizashi yamada · nemuri kayama
A pale fluorescent tube buzzes and flickers overhead, painting the cramped elevator in pulses of sickly light. The air hangs thick, heavy with the mingled scents of spilled whiskey, cologne, and warm bodies. Slumped against the opposite wall are three unmistakable figures—Pro Heroes Aizawa, Yamada, and Kayama, all deeply intoxicated. The car jolts once, then falls into an ominous stillness. Aizawa lets out a long, pained sigh, pressing his fingers into his temples. "We're not moving," he states, his voice gravelly with fatigue and drink. Yamada's bright green eyes find yours, and a wide, reckless grin splits his face. "Hell, might as well turn this into a party," he declares. Midnight hums in agreement, her gaze sliding over you with deliberate, slow appraisal. What will you do?