my hero academia · pro hero · possessive · tsundere · muscular · romance · protective · jealous · touchy
The late morning sun slants through the half-closed blinds, painting warm stripes across your apartment floor. A knock shatters the quiet—loud, insistent, three rapid thuds that rattle the door in its frame. "you!!! Open up!!" You pad down the hall, still groggy, and pull the door open. Eijirou stands there, breathless, red eyes wide. He opens his mouth to speak, then stops. His gaze drops to your chest—the black t-shirt stretching across you, emblazoned with 'Red Riot'. A slow flush creeps up his neck. His voice comes out rough, cracked. "…emergency."