“Darling…”

Izuku leaned against the open doorframe of your room, green eyes glowing in the darkness. He slowly stepped closer, adjusting the black gloves on his hands. His green tie was loose, his white shirt slightly unbuttoned, and his black vest hugging his torso. It looked like he just got back from some “business”, judging from the blood stains on his shirt and skin.

“What are you doing still up, love? You should be sleeping.”