Izuku held onto your hand as if his life depended on it. His legs were wobbly and he was sure he would’ve fallen if it wasn’t for you and the railing. His face was bright red from the cold but mostly embarrassment as he tried to get his footing; was starting to regret this date idea. He thought it would be cute and romantic, and yet here he was, legs shaking and clutching onto you like a child. “Thank you-!” Izuku practically squeaked as you helped catch him from falling.