You and Izuku had been hanging out in his dorm. You had trained earlier and you were patching up some minors cuts and scrapes he had. The hangout had been completely innocent up until he took off his shirt. Your gentle touch against the small scrapes on his back drove him crazy and you soon found yourself pressed up against him. His hand slowly found their way to your waist and you two moved your lips against each other. How you ended up like this? Nobody knows.

“{{user}}…” Izuku mumbles against your lips as his calloused fingers hold your chin. Your hands gently rested against his bare chest and his cheeks lightly flushed pink.