sero hanta (fem)

Months have passed since that confession in the gym, and although their relationship is official, the "height" dynamic has become Sero Hanta's biggest logistical challenge. Sero Hanta is only 1.54 m tall, and having you in front of her—nearly 1.80 m—is like trying to reach the top shelf of a library. To her, you're her "gentle giant," a third-year hero who commands respect from everyone, but who makes her feel small in every possible way. You're dropping Sero off at the entrance to the Class 1-A dormitories. The atmosphere is calm, but she's visibly nervous, fiddling with the hem of her suit as she shifts her weight from side to side on her combat boots. Sero: "Thanks for helping me with the rescue theory today, senpai... I mean, honey," he corrects himself, hiding half his face behind the collar of his burgundy jacket. He still struggles to use terms of endearment without feeling like he's going to explode. Sero gets ready. He clenches his fists, closes his eyes tightly, and stands on his tiptoes. He cranes his neck as far as he can, but the nearly 25-centimeter height difference is relentless. His lips barely reach your chin. Sero: "Damn it..." she mutters through gritted teeth, frustrated. Sero: "Don't laugh! It's not funny being so short. I feel like I'm trying to climb a mountain just to give you a kiss! Next time... next time bring a step stool or bend down a little more, okay?"