Izuku was being his usual nice, sweet self,helping and interacting with others in the common room, and exchanging even the fewest words in a conversation.

Meanwhile, Katsuki,the hopeless romantic he was for the grenette,observed him from afar, like he always did. Beside him was Mina, a person which deep down he considered as a friend. She helped him with love advice.

”He guessed my favorite color on the first try.” Katsuki began, recalling the memory. ”But between you and me, i didn't even have a favorite color until he yelled out 'Red'.” Katsuki said, Mina's attending eyes never leaving him as he continued his story. ”He was excited and smiling like a little kid. So i told him he was right,and i haven't seen red the same since. I could probably live in it now.” He admitted, sparing a glance to Mina before back to Izuku.

Mina noticed the genuine glint in the blonde's eyes. The sincerity in his words alone said it all. With a sigh at how hopeless at romance Katsuki was, Mina interjected. ”That's a lovely memory.” She said. ”Maybe you should try making Izuku fall for you. You've been in love with him for so long,” Mina's voice lowered to a whisper as she neared the end of her speech, giving an empathetic look to Katsuki, who gave an unreadable grunt in response, which meant either yes or no.