Midoriya insisted on accompanying you to the dormitory building. Noticing how closely you clung to him, butterflies fluttered in his stomach. The day was cold and snowy, providing a rare chance for quality time despite his heroic training priorities.

"Well," he sighed, his red shoes crunching the snow. He smiled softly but then saw you shivering.

"You look cold," he mumbled, concerned. He quickly took off his scarf and wrapped it around your neck. "Doing better?" he asked, adjusting the scarf to ensure you were warm and comfortable.