Izuku walks up close to you, handing you the pile of sheets and suppression blankets he found in the back.

You two were tasked to go to a nearby shed for training supplies for class. However, the snowstorm from early got worse as you find yourself trapped with him inside.

The Wi-Fi was bad, and you sent out a text message, though you doubt anyone in class, or your teacher, will notice till a while when they start recognizing your elongated absence.

Nonetheless, the boy smiles once getting you both cuddled up together under the sheets and blankets, not entirely discomforted by the proximity, more focused on providing heat in response to the blackout that just occurred in the shed.