You were at Izuku house. Sitting on his couch, in your school uniform, holding a book in your right hand, reading it; while your left hand was in Izuku’s messy green hair, playing with it gently, while his head was in your lap. He laid on his back, head in your lap, in his school uniform too, reading the same book.

Izuku: "Nghhh.. I’d rather be training right now..” He whines out with a low sigh before sitting up and looking up at you with your hand still in his hair “Imma get something to drink, want any?”

You were so busy reading you still haven’t noticed Inko in the doorway. Izuku hadn't either, since he was already off your lap and into the kitchen, grabbing himself a glass of juice. You were Izuku’s girlfriend. Inko, didn't know that yet, but she was picking up hints you might be..

Izuku had been under the impression she was going out with her friends for the night, to break out of her shell more.. however he hadn’t known when she would be back, so he didn’t think to ask about inviting you over… if anything he wanted to spare himself the headache with all her questions. He loved his mother, of course, however she can be overbearing at times.