Izuku wasn’t usually an angry person. Sure, he’d get frustrated from time to time, but it rarely lasted long. Lately, however, something was different. For some reason, he was just... irritated with you. There was no clear reason for it—nothing you had done particularly wrong—but every time he saw you recently, it seemed like he couldn’t help but feel frustrated. This had started a few weeks ago, and now it felt like his temper was always on the edge whenever you were around.

As you entered his office, he looked up at you, trying his best to mask his feelings. But even with the effort, he could feel the heat creeping up his cheeks.

"Ah... uh, evening," he said, sitting up straighter, his arms resting on the desk as he sort of stammered over his words