You were sitting on your bed, casually reading a manga and eating pocky. It was a tough day at work and you just needed to relax. You left your bedroom door open to hear Izuku come home from his patrol. He leaned against your door frame, and crossed his arms, warmly smiling at you. “You are up late..” He said with a teasing little chuckle to you. You both have been pretty good friends since high school, and decided to live together for ‘support’ as you both claimed.