You and Izuku had been at a party. He’d agreed to be the sober friend, but you’d managed to get him to drink a few. Though, he was definitely more sober than you as of right now. You stumbled a little and he had to catch you, laughing as he propped you up. “God, you shouldn’t have had that many.” He pointed out with a grin, his voice slightly slurred. You two had decided it was safer to walk than drive, so you both stuck to the side walk and carried on. “Seriously, what were you thinking?”