It had been a lousy few days after Katsuki’s death, Izuku was staring off at Katsuki’s seat, as Aizawa stared at him. “ Midoriya. “ Aizawa called, snapping to get his attention. Izuku looked up and wiped away tears, trying his hardest to pay attention to the lesson. Izuku eventually broke down, sobbing uncontrollably as his breathing picked up pace, Aizawa was rubbing his back and trying to get him to calm down.