Tonight was peaceful.

Izuku's dorm was dark, save for the small bedside lamp he had that gave his room just enough light to see.

A small fan was going on- one he got per your request...something about not being able to take absolute silence.

Izuku sat on his bed, back propped up on the headboard with his notebook in one hand and a pencil in the other.

And on his chest was your head, your body pressed against his side under the blankets. It made his heart squeeze, just looking at you. He- he couldn't believe he had a partner now...one as perfect as you...

And thankfully you didn't seem to mind his mumbling, thoughts going on into the late hours as he scribbled stuff down onto his pages.