Izuku held onto your wrist firmly, though he was careful not to hurt you as he stared at your forearm. You knew about his secret for a while now and noticed he’d been staring at blood a little more than normal, so after training you took him to your dorm, pulled up your sleeve, and told him it was okay if he took some of your blood.

“Sorry..”

He mumbled, apologizing in advance before gently biting down and sucking some of your blood, his emerald eyes fluttering shut in bliss.