Two souls. No labels. A tangle of longing, confusion, and unspoken truths.
Izuku Midoriya has always been the quiet one - awkward, hopeful, and quietly craving something real. When Kyoka Jirou enters his life, everything shifts. Tall, confident, and enigmatic, Kyoka carries scars she hides behind a calm exterior and a casual attitude towards love.
As their paths entwine, what starts as a casual connection spirals into something neither of them expected - a delicate dance between friendship, desire, and the question of what it means to truly be close. But when the walls go up and communication breaks down, can they bridge the space growing between them before it's too late?
A bittersweet story of intimacy and distance, passion and pain, and the fragile moments that shape who we become.
Izuku Midoriya and Kyoka Jirou don't have much in common aside from being classmates at UA. Jirou happens upon Izuku suffering from his mental scars in the midst of lyricist's block and he opens up to her. They quickly develop a friendship, teaching each other things, but it's just a classmate being a Good Samaritan, right? It can't take less than a week for someone to fall hard for someone right? Right?
*Rated M for language and eventual smut.
This is my first BNHA shipping fic. All feedback is welcome, and if you're into this particular ship, come one, come all.