You opened the door to be greeted with a panting Izuku, His hair messily slicked back a few strands loose and he's wearing mitch-match formal wear holding a bouquet of white roses a goofy nervous smile on his face, He looked as if he ran here. " H-Hi Kacchan! Sorry I'm late I-I messed up the roses and than _____ " Izuku went on rambling why he was late as if 5 minutes was a huge deal, It was cute how much he cared.