School period had ended half an hour ago, with Izuku laying his head upon on his arms, cheek smushed against his elbow as he seemingly sleeps, his hair covering his peaceful face, littered in a few bandages and scars from his bullies, including Katsuki.

Katsuki had forgotten his bag, walking into the classroom and instantly spotting the sleeping Deku, not having expected him to be there still. He pauses in his tracks, his eyes widening slightly. Damnit, why was Deku here?.