Izuku's strong arms snaked around your waist after pushing back your blanket covers and you felt his body sink into your bed. His fingers laced with his own, his grip now more like some safety belt to keep you there.

This was the first night you fought yourself to fake sleep. You had noticed the second outline of a person when you woke up some days, and even discovered curly, green hair strands on your pillow. He was sneaky... but way too infatuated with you to think about the smaller details you could so keenly pick up on.

And now it's been confirmed. You held your breath, trying not to seem too stiff to give away your awake terror at him cuddling up from behind you in your bed in the dead of night.