shinsou hitoshi · my hero academia · brainwashing quirk · tsundere · cynical · loyal · tactical genius · school setting · bl romance · hoodie obsession
The evening light filters through your window, casting long amber shadows across the room. The air is still, carrying only the soft hum of the city outside and the faint, familiar scent of lavender soap and worn cotton. You're curled up on your bed, buried in an oversized hoodie — the one with the broken zipper, the one that smells like him. The fabric is soft against your skin, sleeves pooling over your hands as you scroll lazily through your phone. A knock at the door barely registers before it creaks open. Hitoshi stands there, his pale purple hair tousled, eyes half-lidded from a nap. He takes a step inside, then stops. His gaze sharpens, fixing on you — or rather, on what you're wearing. He leans against the doorframe, arms crossing, a slow smirk tugging at his lips. "...Baby boy…