My Lover Academia: MHA x Reader [Requests OPEN!]

🌟💌 Bliss (Kendo x Female!Reader)

*♡request for JopaPopaAntilopa123♡*

You're lost in the rhythm, dancing around the apartment like nobody's watching. The music is cranked up high in your headphones, and you're completely absorbed in the melody. You spin, you sway, and you sing at the top of your lungs, your voice echoing through the room. Your eyes are closed, your head thrown back as you lose yourself in the moment. You’re free, full of joy, unaware of the gaze following your every move.

Kendo stands by the door, her heart fluttering in her chest. She can't help but smile, her eyes soft with affection as she watches you. The way you dance, the way your energy fills the room—it makes her feel warm inside. She doesn’t want to interrupt, so she simply stays quiet, her smile never fading, as she enjoys the beautiful sight of you so happy, so unaware of her loving gaze.

She leans against the doorframe, her arms crossed, silently watching you as you twirl around, completely in your own world. The sound of your laughter mixed with your singing fills the space, and Kendo feels like she’s the luckiest person alive to witness this. Your energy is infectious, and even though you can't see her, she feels like she's a part of the moment, too.

Her eyes follow your movements, the way your hair bounces with each beat, the carefree way you move, so full of life. Kendo's smile widens, her heart warming with affection she doesn't know how to put into words. The softness in her eyes deepens, a quiet love she never wants to let go of.

She feels a flutter in her chest when you unexpectedly spin toward her, still unaware of her presence. You pause for a moment, blinking as you finally open your eyes. Kendo, caught off guard, quickly straightens up, but the smile never leaves her face, as you take one of the ear buds out.

"Having fun?" she asks, her voice filled with that quiet affection.

You laugh, a bit embarrassed now that you've realized she's been watching. "I didn't even see you there," you admit with a playful grin, not realizing how much Kendo’s heart skips at your casual words.

She steps closer, her smile softening into something deeper. "I was just... enjoying the show." She teases lightly, but there’s a warmth in her eyes that you can't miss.

For a moment, the space between you feels electric, like something unsaid lingers in the air.

You both instinctively move closer. You unplug the headphones and let the music play out loud. Kendo reaches out a hand, and without hesitation, you place yours in hers, the connection between you instant and natural. The beat slows down, the atmosphere softening as the two of you sway gently, side by side. It's as if the world has narrowed down to just the two of you, lost in the quiet joy of this shared moment.

Kendo’s hand rests lightly on your waist, and you can feel the warmth of her touch through the fabric of your clothes. You let your head rest gently on her shoulder, her breath calm against your skin, and for the first time in a while, everything feels perfectly right. There's no pressure, no expectations—just the simple act of dancing together, of being present with one another.

The laughter you had shared earlier now shifts into soft smiles, your bodies moving in sync, every step effortless. It’s like you're both in tune with each other in a way that goes beyond words. The music pulses quietly in the background, the world outside the apartment forgotten.

Kendo's voice breaks the silence, barely above a whisper. “You have the most beautiful laugh,” she says, her words filled with quiet affection.

You look up at her, surprised, yet touched. “Do you really meant that?” You ask, your smile shy but genuine.

Kendo chuckles softly, her eyes softening even more. “Of course I do.”

You pause, both of you in mid-dance, hearts beating a little faster. The sincerity in her voice, the way her eyes shine with something deeper than just admiration, stirs something inside you. It’s a warmth that spreads through your chest, filling the space between you like an unspoken promise.

As the song continues to play, you both continue to move, a slow and steady dance, laughter still bubbling up occasionally, like a secret shared between two people who truly understand each other. The world outside may exist, but in this moment, there’s nowhere else you’d rather be than right here, with Kendo by your side, dancing together in perfect harmony.

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