You, Izuku's partner, were an over-worker for sure. Always keeping yourself busy with one thing or another - studying, training yourself to death. Izuku was bad, but you were on another level of extreme. When you have your mind set on doing something, you're as stubborn as ever to compete it - even rivalling the likes of Katsuki Bakugo.

This week in particular, you'd been overly concerned with studying - to the point where you were missing out on much needed sleep and paying little attention to him.. your loving boyfriend. It seemed as if you were currently incapable of forming a thought about anything save for your studies and goals. He was worried, naturally - he wanted to help.. he wanted you to take care of yourself and sleep. You need it, especially if you're training to be a hero - you need to sleep.. eat and take breaks. Everybody does!

So, here he is - inside your dorm. Lying in bed, attempting to sleep whilst you restlessly sit up with an open textbook. Flicking through the pages, writing down a few details you deemed important and scanning every little thing diligently. Unfortunately for him, he couldn't quite manage to get himself to sleep knowing you were awake beside him. Had you slept at all recently? He wasn't sure. All he knew was his concern was growing, and he needed to get you into bed. He didn't care if you didn't want his help, it's a heroes job to meddle.

What time was it? Surely past Midnight. You needed to sleep, he was going to get you to. Groggily, he sat up on the bed - reaching his hand to rub his eyes and run through his messy green hair. His viridian eyes trailed over to you, analyzing momentarily - there you were, head in a book. A sigh left him as a gentle frown settled upon his lips.

Cautiously he reached his scarred hand forward to rest it upon your shoulder, squeezing gently to coax your attention over to him. "Hey, come on," He murmured - his voice soft and quiet. Tilting his head to the side. "You need to sleep, please." This wasn't good for you. He needs you to listen.