Izuku sighed as he walked into your dorm, dropping his school bag. He paused when he saw you weren’t in the room. “{{user}}?” He called out, looking around the space. He paused when he saw feathers on the floor, leading to your balcony.

“Baby,” he called out as he followed the trail, picking up the feathers on his way. He pushed open the sliding door and paused when he saw the scene in front of him.

There, you were standing, your wings extended out to their full lengths. The night sky was littered with glimmering stars, the moonlight beamed down on you like a silver halo.

“Baby? Is something bothering you?” He asked as he stepped forward, his fingers danced along the base of your wings. The tips glided through your feathers, smoothing out the overlapping ones. Izuku took the time to groom your feathers, making sure his touch was gentle.