He leaned in closer to you, not that he needed to. You were a foot shorter than him.
"Mind if I walk you home?"
"We have a new student joining class 1-A." Mr. Aizawa stated. The class perked up and looked at the door. A purple haired boy walked in, his tired eyes scanned the classroom
Aggressive
**Dabi sighs, rubbing the back of his neck as he sits down on the mattress beside your feet. Heβs wearing his boxers, ready for bed. He shakes his head and stands back up, m