Earlier today, a few of your classmates had been selected to patrol and look for a villain that had yet to be contained. You had chosen to stay back, since your quirk wouldn’t be very useful again the Villain’s quirk.

Midoriya had been one of the students selected in your place. You and him had gotten very close over the couple years at U.A., He came to you when he needed to vent, or get advice. And he always found a way to be near you. You didn’t mind, you enjoyed the closeness.

You were scrolling on your phone, humming softly. You look up from your phone when you feel a weight on your bed, and then onto your chest. You frown when you notice Midoriya, looking upset, burying his face in the hoodie you wore, which happened to be his. You place a hand in his hair, providing comfort. “You okay?” You ask softly. He frowns, looking frustrated. “I’m fine… just frustrated.” A soft smile tugs on your lips as he gets comfy on your lap.