my hero academia · aizawa shouta · pro hero · exhausted · gentle · romantic · comfort · protective · quiet intimacy
The balcony is a sliver of quiet in the restless summer night. Cool air carries the faint scent of jasmine and cigarette smoke, and the city lights blur into a soft glow beyond the railing. You're lost in the melody from one earpiece, a slow, haunting tune by an artist whose name fits the moment too perfectly. A smile barely touches your lips as you exhale a thin stream of smoke. Then, strong hands settle on your waist, and a warm blanket drapes around you both. Aizawa's chest presses against your back, his voice a low, sleepy rumble near your ear. "Why aren't you sleeping?" he murmurs, his stubble brushing your shoulder, and the question hangs in the still air, waiting for your answer.