hey lol im back :) call me azrael (they/them, queer + nonbinary) this blog is completely sfw; 19yo iâll write for bnha in my free time/for fun because im bored out of my mindâââââââârequests-open (3 characters max, read rules and character list)
Before I even start writing I wanna lay down some stuff abt me/rules.
About me/Rules
Iâm nonbinary (he/they), queer and asexual, but I usually just say im gay because thatâs just easier
I write for all genders, races, sexualities, etc.. I donât tolerate discrimination at all :) (I canât promise Iâll be amazing at depicting certain things bc I obviously havenât experienced everything in the world but Iâll do my damn best)
I donât write yandere/abusive relationships, though.
No n$fw, this blog is safe for minors
Probs mostly just headcanons unless Iâm feeling otherwise
Nothing to do with marriage or pregnancy
No AUs please
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If youâre gonna leave an ask, please donât use any pet names for me, i donât know you like that. Just call me azrael or az
just be nice and enjoy yourself. i do this for fun but im always open to criticism abt myself or how i write characters.
#rational deceptions is my shitpost tag
i also wanna say that i may not write every ask i get. sometimes i just cant come up with anything or i dont want to do it, please respect thatâ¤ď¸
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in honour of shojiâs face reveal/backstory, what about him showing his s/o before he shows the class?
(i know you have headcanons on this already, just glad youâre back â¤ď¸)
ty, im glad to be back too! honestly i wanted to redo that one anyway, or you can think of this as an add on to that!
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shoji showing his s/o his face
Shojiâs lack of response seemed to make the world freeze. Or maybe everything is going faster? Spinning. Youâre mind is spiralling, thatâs what this feeling is.
As soon as the request was spoken into existence, you regretted it. Never had Shoji made you uncomfortable, he loved that about you, you were never so much as apprehensive around him. But now, you fidget and tense at his (intense) gaze. Shojiâs eyes flicked over to the window looking over the dormâs courtyard, but not looking at anything in particular. Just a minute ago you wanted to run away and die in a corner, and now you just want him to look at you.
âI.. I didnât meanââ
âItâs okay,â Shoji finally emerged from his trance, though only for a second. âItâs justâŚâ
You held your breath, waiting for something, anything to ease your racing thoughts that tried to think of how to go back in time and tell yourself to shut the fuck up.
âIâm not from the cities. I know how my appearance makes people feel, my hometown made sure of that,â he says softly, almost inaudible, still not looking at you. âI donât want⌠I donât want you toââ
âIâm not scared of you,â you didnât mean to say that. You tried to think of something else to say, anything to make him believe you. But all you could muster was a hand on his thigh.
Shoji turned his head to look at your hand, and with a deep breath he continued, âI know. Iâm justâŚâ
He finally looks at you again, âIâm not exactly nice to look at. I thought Iâd always beâ I donât know, I didnât think anyone would wantââ he gestures to his face. â⌠this.â
Without thinking, you swung your legs over to sit on his lap. Shoji chokes out something akin to a gasp, but does not object when your arms move to embrace him. Shojiâs hands almost seem to shake as he slowly lifts his arms to return the gesture.
It was short lived, however, when Shoji pulled away, and after a moment of thought, reached to his mask. Your hands follow his to grasp the hem of his mask and pull it over his head. For a moment you still canât see as his hair hangs over his face. When you brushed the hair away, Shoji didnât know what he expected from you. He searched your face for any suggestion of uncertainty or regret, but all he found was your beautiful smile.
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Hello! Could you wire jirou with a girlfriend whoâs super burnt out from school and homework and stuff? Iâve been strugglin this week đ
man ive been feeling the same way. i have a really high gpa but honestly thats done nothing but make me feel more pressured to keep it high. the burnout is hitting hard man, its hard to keep it up
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Jiro w/ burnt out fem s/o
Trust me, she gets the same way
The whole random burst of motivation, do everything, then want to do nothing but lay in bed and sleep for the next month? Yeah. She gets it.
But the thing that motivates her the most, even when she feels like doing nothing? Music.
Sheâs a rock kind of girl, but when sheâs really deep in it she has no shame in turning up the 2010âs pop music and pushing through it to those beats
This is the only time you will find her jamming to Lady Gaga and Nicki Minaj
This being said, she encourages the same remedy for you.
If she has to haul her speakers into your room and start your homework for you, she will.
Jirou has no qualms about doing your work for you. She wants you to at least look at it when sheâs done with it, or put in at least a few sentences, but she understands that you canât do all of it.
Jirou will dedicate one of your free days to finishing schoolwork. As tiring as that sounds, she makes it bearable.
She blasts music, tells jokes, and i between conversations, she helps you finish the work. It doesnât even feel like youâre actually doing work, it just feels like a spur of the moment date.
Study dates become common during these burnouts. She wants you to stay ahead, she wants to see you succeed. If that means study dates, jirou is more than happy to help.
Or if that means cuddling under the covers and holding gentle conversation, or watching a movie, sheâs okay with that too.
May I request Mezo Shoji, Rikido Sato and Koji Koda with a lover who has vitiligo?
ofc
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Shoji, Sato, and Koda w/ and s/o who has Vitiligo
Mezo Shoji
Despite it being extremely common, Mezo had never heard of it before meeting you
He mistook it for your quirk at first and asked what your quirk was, was very surprised and embarrassed when he was told itâs just a skin condition
All in all he thinks is beautiful. Mezo likes to just look at it, and lightly traces his fingers over the spots when youâre sitting or laying down together
Heâs quick to notice new spots, and shows them the same treatment
Mezo doesnât like if you try to cover the discolouration, but he refrains from saying anything. He knows how hypocritical it would be for him to speak against it.
But he does think itâs pretty neat :)
Rikido Sato
Honestly, I headcanon that he has vitiligo as well
Itâs mostly on his upper arms, midsection, and thighs, so people just donât tend to notice
He actually first started talking to you because of this condition you both shared
Itâs kind of a normal thing for him, so he doesnât really bring it up much
However, heâs only met a few other people with this condition. Rikido tends to get a little self conscious of it
After a bit of encouragement from you, he lets you know when he feels this way. He appreciates your support, and in turn, is your safe haven if you even feel the same way.
Koji Koda
Heâs heard of the condition before, but Sato is the only person heâs ever met with it.
Heâs a very curious person, and asks a lot of questions (once heâs sure heâs not bothering you about it)
Heâs most curious about how it feels
Koji likes to draw. A lot. With your permission, he likes to draw little animals in the spots.
Itâs hard to explain, but he makes animals out of the shapes. Kind of like how you can look at a cloud and interpret the shape of it, he does the same to your vitiligo marks.
If itâs at all uncomfortable he doesnât do it, but he will take a little inspiration and draw them on a paper instead.
Heâs interested by it, and it very attentive to you
i was looking up vitiligo to get some info on it for this ask, and now Iâm curious. i saw mixed answers on how it feels for the person who has it, some sources said its just like normal skin and others say its itchy and painful. if anyone has an answer for this im really curious to know
Heyo! Could you do Mina, momo and jirou with a reader who has adhd?
Weird fun fact, Iâm starting to wonder if I have something akin to adhd. ive always had trouble focussing and remembering things, but that could just be chalked up to my maladaptive daydreaming disorder. bro i dont know anymore lmfao
i also couldnt think of anything for jiro, im so sorry
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Mina and Momo whos s/o has adhd
Mina Ashido
She isnât really the best with helping you handle it
She often gives into your impulses and lets you get distracted from important work, being a distractor herself at times
She doesnât mean to, she really just loves seeing you have fun
But this is also kind of a good thing in the sense that sheâll never make you feel like your interests are stupid
Mina is always supportive if your fixations and loves participating in them with you if the fixation allows it. If not, she loves hearing about it
She makes it her duty to learn as much as she can about the fixation so she can have a conversation with you about it
And she gets deep asf into these convos w you
Like sheâs abt to challenge your knowledge in this thing lmfao
Mina also completely understands the whole âout of sight out of mindâ ordeal
Sheâs the type to randomly remember something she forgot about a month ago and just shout out what she forgot
Momo Yaoyorozu
She takes the more therapeutic approach to it
Teaching you how to calm yourself through breathing exercises, meditating, etc
Or through other activities like art
Momo marks everything on her calendar for you, she knows you can be forgetful sometimes
She already takes very detailed notes in class. Yaâknow, colour coded, the printed handwriting, just really visually pleasing
She has a folder for pictures of these notes on her phone if you need them but she canât lend you the notebook
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Shouji wasnât the most talkative person in the class. Mostly he spoke with his actions; firmly scooting Mineta away from inappropriate actions when he could, slowly moving to block Tsuyu from sight when people stared too long at her bulging eyes and noseless face, and in a hundred other ways he helped the whole class.
He never asked for help in return. He kept his head down, he did the work of a hero; without complaint, rest or hesitance.
Mina noticed that he moved away, or hid behind anything big enough, if you stared at him. Like he had learned the hard way that stares usually meant something⌠unfortunate happening not long after.
âYou donât have to wear that mask all the time,â she tells him once, elbowing him in the hip; itâs as high as she can reach. âYou look fine without it!â
She knows what he looks like. And unspoken thereâs a subtle comment from her, something she dares not say, not in this age when for all the love heroes get, there is only so little to be given to heroes who donât look shiny and golden:
You donât need to hate yourself for being born like that.
Shouji shrugs, indifferently. Iâm fine with who I am. Other people are the problem. âI got used to it,â he says briefly.
There is an unspoken undertone to what he says.
Shouji stares at nothing, for a while.
âWhen I was a child,â he says eventually, unconsciously putting a hand to the mask around his elongated snout. âI used to practice smiling in the mirror so I would look friendlier. So that people wouldnâtâŚâ he stopped.
He sighs. Itâs a defeated sound. Thereâs some fights you decide its not worth going back to, no matter how much it hurts. âIt didnât help.â
You were walking from the dorms to the school when your foot slipped in the ice, sending you to your knees. Your tights were ripped but you didnt really care, you were notorious for falling down in the ice and snow and you didnt really mind. You picked yourself back up and dusted off your knees, the wet ice in your tights making your shiver before you finished your walk to the school. Unaware of the eyes on you who were worried until they saw you get up with a smile and continue your walk.
You were running a little late to training, had an issue with your new hero suit you got and ended up taking a while to get it figured out. You were sprinting from the school to training ground beta when you slipped again in the melting snow on the hill you tried to run down. You ended up sliding on your butt all the way to the bottom, laughing the whole way. The same boy caught that fall too, smiling under his mask at the cute sound of your laugh. After training you convince the other girls to sled down the hill on your butts or feet, laughing when Kirishima, Kaminari, and Deku joined you, leading to an impromptu snowball fight, his covered cheeks blushing when you used him to hide from everyone else, his other arms automatically moving to keep you inconspicuous as you waited for Mina to turn before you popped out and shoved a snowball down the back of her shirt. Screaming laughing you grabbed his hand and took off running away from Mina.
After your fun in the snow, your fingers and lips were blue, you felt the cold in your bones and knew you wouldnât warm up until the next day. He walked next to you as you all walked back to the school, thinking that your red nose and cheeks were so adorable.
After a really hot shower in the school girls locker room you tuck your wet hair under your beanie so it won't freeze when you go outside again. You want to head to the convenience store by the school and already got approval to do so by Aizawa on the condition you go with another student who also asked to go, Shouji.
You were looking up at the clouds because they started to dump out more snow so you didn't notice when you were in the same place you slipped earlier, this time your foot hits the ice and you fall in slow motion, down to your back, catching yourself on your elbows. You chuckle and then sigh, just accepting your fate and deciding to watch the snow fall for a few more moments. The same boy looking out his bedroom window when he saw you fall again, in the same place. He would have gone down if you hadnât gotten up laughing, he was so curious about you.
You change into a pair of black skinny jeans and a black long sleeve shirt, you make a mental note to pick up a sweatshirt at the store so you wouldn't have to wear your bulky coat anymore, before slipping on your vans. You empty your backpack and put your wallet inside before putting it over your shoulders again, before heading down stairs to wait from Shouji.
âReady?â he asks and you beam up at the large man, you would be lying if you said you werenât looking forward to this, he was your crush after all. âReady!â he nods and opens the door for you, not even realizing you weren't wearing something warmer.
You made it to the store with no incidents, easy conversation flowing between you both. âDo you want to shop together or meet up in 30 minutes? Personally, I would like to shop together. But itâs up to you Shoujiâ you say as you grab a basket, his cheeks flushing under his mask âtogetherâ he says and you smile up at him again, a smile that makes his heart skip.
âWhatâs your favorite kind of breakfast?â you ask as you turn down the cereal aisle. âMy mom used to make very traditional breakfasts growing up but iâm really fond of trix cereal or oatmealâ he says and you chuckle âI like to add egg whites to my oatmeal and flax seed, itâs actuallyâ you huff as you try and reach for your favorite cereal, one that you just snack on and keep in your room, but you couldn't reach the last box in the very back, Shouji smiles at your cute attempt, it looked like you were trying to force your arms to lengthen. âActually pretty good, with a little maple syrup and almond milk, deliciousâ he walks over to you and reaches up, easily grabbing the box âmaybe you could make me some one dayâ he says, avoiding your eyes shyly.
âThank youâ you say and place your hand on his closest arm âname the morning Shouji and itâs a dateâ you smile and his heart flips. His arm was incredibly warm under your touch, warming your fingers through his hoodie. He frowns under his mask when you drop your hand and continue walking down the aisle. âTomorrow?â he asks and you grin, grabbing a can of oats, âtomorrow it isâ
You place your bags in your backpack, putting his in there as well before he can object as heâs paying, when he notices your bag is already on your back again, a smile and blushing cheeks meeting his questioning eyes as he notices his bags are gone. You're halfway back to the school when you realize you forgot a hoodie, your skin finally feeling too cold to handle but it was too late now. You talked a little slower and more controlled so he wouldn't notice your teeth chattering.
You enter the schools gates laughing at one of his stories about kaminari when your foot slips on ice again, the semi melted snow from the morning now frozen under the fresher snow from the day. You almost think youâre done for until his arms are around you, holding you steady. âWhat is this, the fourth time today?â your cheeks flush âsixth actuallyâ you admit and he shakes his head with a laugh. âI only saw threeâ he says and you feel your stomach drop in embarrassment. âSorry you had to witness my clutzynessâ he laughs âi admire how you can pop back up with a smile after falling so many timesâ you shrug in the embrace of four of his arms âmost of life isnât a big deal, it doesn't stop my happinessâ you look up into his eyes, your (e/c) ones shining in the twilight of the sunset behind clouds, heâd kiss you if he could.
As you begin to pull away you shiver in his embrace, your teeth chattering as it happens. Thatâs when he notices you only have on one layer, the cold that was still in your bones from that afternoon seeping into his fingertips from you. âYouâre freezing, why aren't you wearing a coat?â he asks and you chuckle âI meant to buy a hoodie today but I forgot. I don't like how bulky my coat isâ his arms fall away from you and he swiftly pulls his six armed hoodie off and hands it to you.
âAre you sure?â you ask and he nods, readjusting his mask. You hand him your backpack and he puts it over one of his shoulders. You slip on his tan hoodie and smile as your head pops through. The smell of musk and bergamot fills your nose as you bury it in the neck, you put your arms through the top arm holes and then you shove the other four sleeves inside the hoodie before you look up meeting his eyes. âThank you Shoujiâ you whisper, the sound of snow hitting the ground faintly is barely heard over the sound of your beating heart in your ears.
Shouji knew giving it to you was the right decision but a tiny part of him regrets it because now he knows just how gorgeous you looked in his clothes. âYou smell amazing by the wayâ you say as you start walking again. He doesnt know what to say back, his mind blank, head empty other than the fact that you think he! smells! Good! âItâs 1 million luckyâ he says in a panic, thinking he was taking too long to respond so he just said the first thing he thought, which was the name of his cologne. âhas it brought you any luck?â you ask and he looks over at you, your eyes on the ground in front of you so you don't slip. âYes. it hasâ you look over and meet his eye â1 million?â you ask with an amused smirk âat least 1 million, if not moreâ you laugh âThatâs good. I think itâs working for me too. I feel really lucky tonightâ you turn your attention back to the sidewalk again, not noticing yourself stray further from your path and closer to him until the back of your fingers brush the backs of his. Your cheeks flush as you move your hand, but decide not to move away from him.
He overthought way too much for his own good, he wanted to grab your hand and hold it but you couldn't find the guts. When you get back to the dorms he opens the door for you again and you smile warmly up at him as you brush past him. You help each other put away your snacks in your cupboards, you shove your cereal back in your backpack. âDo you want some tea?â he asks and you nod âso much yesâ he chuckles âgo sit on one of the couches and iâll make us some.
You sit in the middle and pull your feet up, sliding the hoodie around your legs as well as you lean your head back, staring at the ceiling as you wait. Smiling at how nice your evening has been you realize that even the dorms lounge was empty, you couldn't doubt the power of the 1 million lucky cologne.
He hands you a cup of tea and then sits beside you on your left. âThank you Shouji, this is just what i neededâ you take a sip and then just sit with your knees pulled up and your tea warming your hands. You turn your body after a moment to face him more âfeel free to not answer this if itâs too personalâ you say as you watch one of his hand mouths sip his tea âdo you ever eat, drink, whatever, with your mouth mouth?â you say and to make sure he knew what you meant you run your thumb across the edge of his mask against his cheek.
âSometimes when iâm alone in my room. Itâs just a habit by now to notâ you nod and then take another sip, the hot liquid warming your tummy. âHow about kissing?â you ask and he chuckles, not a new question to him âI uh, I don't know actually. Never had a girl who wanted to kiss meâ he says confidentently, not really minding the fact. âNo kissing your hand mouth or over the mask or under? That's so shocking to meâ he turns his body towards you, his arms coming up to rest against the back of the couch next to you âwhy is that shocking?â he asks and you smile, looking down into your half empty mug with a blush rising up your neck âbecauseâ you whisper and he cocks his head âbecause?â you finish your tea in once swallow and then set the mug on the side table before you meet his eyes again âbecause Shouji, you are incredibly handsome, intelligent, strong, kind. I canât understand how there hasn't been someone you want to kissâ he chuckles, setting his cup next to yours âI said I never had a girl who wanted to kiss me. Not that Inhaven't wanted to kiss a girlâ he looks at you so pointedly you feel like he means you âiâm a girl thoughâ you whisper and he cocks his head âand you want to kiss me?â he whispers back and instead of answering you lean slowly forward, pressing your lips to his cloth covered cheek.
He cups your cheek with one of his hands and presses his forehead to yours, you sigh and lean more into him, a smile on your lips and your eyes closed. âDo you promise to keep your eyes closed?â he whispers, his voice a little trembly, âpinky promise and cross my heartâ you raise your hand, pinky out and he chuckles, locking his pinky with yours and shaking once. He pulls back and you keep your eyes closed, he can't help but admire how beautiful you are, cheeks flushed and messy hair while you wear his giant hoodie. Slowly he hooks his fingers in his mask, pulling it down to his neck.
You feel sets of his arms move around to hold you, pulling you closer as two of his hands cup your cheeks softly. He watches your smile grow when you feel his breath fan over your face. He leans down and presses his lips to yours, when he pulls back after half a second you frown âagainâ you say and he laughs âanything for you, loveâ he whispers, a hair breadth away from touching your lips, sending warm tingles down your spine. He kisses you again and you move, keeping your eyes closed and your lips on his as you reach out, gripping his strong shoulders as you put your leg over his and scoot so you could straddle him.
Four hands rest on your back as two stay on your neck. His lips were soft and plush and his body was warm as he held you to his chest, your lips moving together. His tongue touches your lips and you gasp softly before grinning and letting his tongue enter your mouth at a weird pace. You pull back, keeping your eyes closed and you say âslower, like thisâ your lips meet again and he lets your tongue in is mouth, slowly moving around his, massaging and twisting your tongue with his in the right ways, your hands buried in his hair as he mons into your mouth.
You bite his bottom lip and pull back, laying your head on his shoulder, snuggling into his neck and lifting the fabric of his mask to press kisses against his soft skin. He hums deep down in his chest as you nip at his pulse point. âShouji, can I leave a mark?â you ask, your breathing still ragged. He moans out a quiet âyesâ breathy as he pants, his heart racing under your lips as you suck on his skin. After a few moments you pull back and kiss his neck over your mark, you feel your way with kisses to make your way back to his lips, kissing him softly before pulling his mask back up, with his help, before you open your eyes and look down at him.
âShoujiâ you whisper with a smile, still breathing a little heavily, one of his hands was tangled in your hair still, a few of the sleeves of his hoodie have gone right side out again, you run your hands down his strong chest as you look into his eyes. His pupils were blown and his eyes were shining, the cold in your body forgotten about now that you were warm, his eyes never leaving yours.
He reaches up and tucks your hair behind your ear when it falls into your face. âIâve had a crush on you since you first walked into class second year. You said âiâm y/n l/n and my superpower is knowing the right music to play for any occasion as well as a strength quirkâ you were so captivating. You still are. So beautiful and kind. I keep meaning to ask you to make me a playlistâ you laugh and cup his cheek âi can't believe you remember that, it feels like so long agoâ he chuckles and you feel the vibrations in your palm on his chest âMezouâ you whisper and watch his eyes brighten, making the butterflies in your stomach triple as you beam at him âI have had a crush on you since the same day, when you let me sit next to you at lunch. Youâre so kind and selfless, so gentle. you are ready and willing to risk your life to save anyone no matter what. Iâm always so impressed and proud of the hero youâre becoming. And you see me! There are so many loudmouths in our school but youâre always there, never wavering, making me feel importantâ
He cups your face, thumb brushing against your cheekbone âyou are the most important to me. Weâve been friends for years but never close and I feel like Iâm to blame for that. I was afraid youâd be scared of me and I didnât want to ever confirm that fearâ you cup both of his cheeks now and smile warmly at him âyou could never scare meâ he laughs once âyou say that now, but you havenât seen me. I started wearing this mask because in my village they have prejudices against quirks that alter appearances. I scared a little girl and it made me realize I donât want to scare anyoneâ you lean forward and kiss his forehead gently âI canât imagine how that must have made you feel. But Iâm telling you with no doubt in my heart, youâll never scare me. No matter what you look like under your mask. No matter what happens to you.â You lean down and hug yourself to him, âyour strong arms around me, make me feel safe. Comfortable. Kissing you, made me feel warm, made my heart race, made me so happyâ you lean back up and smile again at him âso whenever youâre comfortable enough with me, whenever youâre ready, Iâll be here.â
His eyes look misty, his hands on your back were tense, his heartbeat was racing under your palms on his chest. âYouâre amazingâ he whispers âI canât say how much that truly means to meâ you kiss his forehead softly again, you would have kissed his lips if not for his mask up. âCan I kiss you again?â He whispers and then clears his throat, his eyebrows furrowed âyes pleaseâ you say and close your eyes, reaching up and pulling his mask down gently as his hands bury in your hair again and cup your cheeks to guide your lips to his own.
After talking for hours you end up falling asleep together on the couch, his warm arms surround you and holding you in place against his side and chest. You woke up to the sound of stomping above you, Bakugou had woken up and he was a heavy walker. You look up at the man whoâs arms you were in and smile, he was still asleep and his face was so soft and adorable, his hair was a mess and his mask was askew, showing the hickey you made last night. You chuckle and brush your fingers over the mark. âMezouâ you whisper and watch as his eyes scrunch before he takes a huge deep breath and his eyes flutter open and look at you, his sweet beautiful girl looking up into his eyes, his heart melted.
âGood morning handsomeâ you say and he chuckles âgood morning sweetheartâ he says back, his voice still coated with sleep, it was deep and husky and gave you goosebumps. âWe should get up before someone finds us hereâ he groans and holds you tighter âlet them find usâ you laugh and kiss his chest âwe have class tooâ he groans again and then releases you âyouâre rightâ you stand together and he doesnât let go of your hand until you get to your door where he pulls you into a hug. âSo are we? Uh are you?... uhmâ He's flustered, unsure if youâre together, if he has to clarify that he wants to be with you, or if you donât want to be with him, you chuckle and look up at him âMezou, do you want to be together?â He nods and you beam up at him âgood! Me too! So now that thatâs taken care of.. walk me to class?â He laughs and nods again âof course, Iâll come back when Iâm readyâ he presses his mask covered lips to your forehead and you blush âokay. Sounds perfectâ you whisper, you keep a hold of his hand until heâs at the end of his arm length, your fingers holding you together until you reluctantly relax the tips of your fingers and let your hand fall down to your side as he chuckles softly, winking at you before you close the door of your room. Sighing in happiness and taking a moment to think about last night, before hurrying and getting ready for your day, not even remembering you were supposed to make him breakfast until you were sitting next to him at lunch.