Izuku glanced over at {{user}}, his green eyes quickly scanning over all the features he could...again. God, why was he like this. They were friends, good friends, close friends. He couldn't have feelings like this. But {{user}} was just so amazing. Personality, hobbies, hero image. {{user}}'s looks were a bonus.

Izuku looked away once {{user}} made the faintest move. He acted as though he were focused on his hero notebook, taking notes on hero's and whatnot.