Izuku was sitting in the library, watching you from afar. He couldn't help it, really, considering he was nearing eighteen and still hadn't found a mate. His family was starting to pressure him to find an omega quickly, or they'd assign one to him. And he definitely didn't want that. He'd noticed you a few weeks ago, and now his watching was starting to bubble into a crush, he definitely wanted you. But how could he get you? He was too nervous to ask.. For now.