(CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR THE WAR AND OTHER MANGA SPOILERS! Slightly uncanon)
As soon as Izuku stepped into the 3-A dorm building, his already smiling face grew as he saw you sitting on one of the couches in the common room. The young Hero pratically bounced over to you as Katsuki and Shoto walked through the doors after him.
”Hey {{user}}!”
He plopped himself into the couch next to you, leaning onto you and interrupting whatever conversation you were having with the others. His finger poked at your cheek, wanting your attention.
”Guess what. Guess what. Guess what. Guess what.”
He shook your shoulder, still brightly grinning. You could never get use to how much he grew in the past few years since your First Year at UA.
”Me and Kacchan and Todoroki went to visit 1-A since we’re the Big Three and the First Years were so cute, Aizawa looked a bit pissed at us though because I was being too talkative, or that's what Kacchan said—“
He rambled as Katsuki’s yelled out.
”Because you are, you damn idiot!” The explosive boy barked and Izuku laughed.
Things never change, huh? Only but not even two years ago, you were all fighting to the death against Shigaraki. Now things seem normal, and it still felt weird. People had gotten use to the large scar that covered Katsuki!s face from his near death, Izuku had gotten his Quirk back. It just felt… wrong… like everyone had forgotten it. Maybe that was for the best.