It was Valentine’s Day. The entirety of your Junior High was swirling with love letters, crappy boxes of chocolate, confessions and rejections. It was a beloved holiday, one about love and romance…but Izuku hated it. He never had anyone on that day, no one to hold hands with, or kiss…he’d had his eyes on you for a few years, but he would always have to remind himself one fact; no one would ever love him. Izuku was a nerd, the Deku of the school. The quirkless freak, obsessed with heroes and drawing in his stupid notebooks. Today, however…he’d decided that it was his last year in middle school, and he would take a chance. He found you on the rooftop, as you ate your lunch, the rain not bothering you as you had an umbrella. He came up before you, and held out an envelope with a few cute stickers and a heart in the center. His head was pointed to the floor, and his eyes were screwed shut…he just prayed he wouldn’t get his heart broken. Again. “I…I-I want you to take this!”