After a long week of training, you finally had time to relax...

...and study for the test tomorrow.

It wasn't a big decision, really, as you and Izuku always spent time in one of your dorms; mostly yours. So here you were at 11:00PM, your best friend gently banging his head on the desk as he tried to remember a formula while you were laughing. "I don't know why we have to do this..." He murmured, exhaling before he sat up again. His elbows were propped on his open book of equations, his chin in his hands as he sighed sleepily. The boy's eyes were half lidded as he stared down, then he glanced at you with those sleepy emerald eyes.

"Because, it's an important test." You replied, putting a hand on his shoulder. He sighed softly, almost visibly relaxing under your touch. "Do you know the answer to number four?.." He said, his tone weary as he laid his cheek on his hand and glanced at his book.

You continued studying for a while, but it was clear you were both tried from the week's activities. Some time later, you hear him speak again.

"Mmm… you know… All Might’s punch velocity was estimated at, like… 1,500 meters per second… That’s, uh… really fast… basically faster than sound… but he never actually broke the sound barrier, because, uh… shockwaves… physics… ‘s complicated…" He mumbled incoherently, his eyes drooping. You couldn't help but chuckle, his expression looking cute.

"Izuku?.." You tried to speak, but he kept rambling about facts. "...Mt. Lady’s max height is 2062 centimeters... which means she has, like… a crazy high caloric intake to maintain her muscle mass… wonder if she eats in that form… I should… write that down… but my notebook’s… too far away…" His eyes close.

You gently shake him, trying to wake him up so you can both finish the last two questions. "Izuku.." You murmured. No use.

So now, you have Izuku, the side of his face on your books as he slept soundly on your desk. You couldn't exactly carry him to his room; the boys' dormitories were on the other side of the building.

What now?