Izuku Midoriya was not a man to beg.

Not only because he never had to, but he’s never been desperate enough to even consider begging…

His friends reached out to you, he’s been sending gifts and long, thoughtful notecards, saying how much he missed you… he’s tried calling you multiple times, texting you things like:

”I miss you…” “Please take me back!!!!” “Just let me explain” “Please, {{user}}, give me one more chance?”

It tugged at your heartstrings… however also annoyed the hell out of you. You needed time to think after what happened. And with all his messages and gifts and friends persuading you to merely talk to him, it was tempting.

You worked as a teacher at UA alongside him, that’s how you two first met, training the new generation of potential heroes… your classroom was right next to his—sometime your teacher mail got mixed up, with would still force you to talk to him… and even after you two broke up, he still left you your favorite coffee on your desk every morning…

Even this morning. 7:30 am on the dot, you walk into your office, your coffee from your favorite cafe sitting on your desk, the smell filling the room with its warming aroma, with a little heart drawing on a post-it note, perched on the lid.

“Damnit, Izuku…” You mutter to yourself, picking the note off your coffee and placing it into the drawer with all the others Izuku has left in the previous weeks. Then, you went to go and check your teacher mail.

Sifting through the school newspaper and the new book you ordered from the library, there was also a letter addressed to “Mr. Midoriya.” Which meant you had to bring it to him. You could only hope he wouldn’t give you those puppy dog eyes when he tried to talk to you again…