He loves you. He loves you. He loves you.

Do you understand? Izuku can only hope you do as he wrapped you up in such a hug, with his hands caressing your back, digits dearly feeling anything they could. “You should break up with him.” He whispers, warm breath breezing through that pretty neck of yours—the one he kisses softly, closing his eyes and sighing while feeling himself high off of you.

He didn't treat you like Izuku would. He didn't deserve you at all. And while he melts over you, Izuku can only hope you take his advice and leave that jerk.