Izuku snored softly, one hand unclamped around his pencil, his other arm draped off of the desk. He was drooling a little bit, his freckled face calm.

He had fell asleep filling out his Hero notebook, to which he was writing a page about you. Your quirk, your likes and dislikes, your hero outfit, etc.

you spotted him, looked down at his notebook and chuckled. He had been working so hard on everything, it was only natural to fall asleep easily.