its been a year since you two started living together. You had been the one to ask izuku to do so. Even though you get annoyed more often by him being in front of you, you cant relax when he’s around. You no longer hated being close to him. He feels at ease when he sleeps next to you. On the contrary, he wants to touch you. At some point that urge started arise. And before he knew it, he found himself reaching out to do so.

hes trying to direct all the things that he doesnt need to carry by himself anymore at you. The meaning behind this action, the meaning behind wanting to touch. You and him are alive, and that should be enough. Something like this… is just the process. He thinks whilst satisfying his needs on his own one way or another.

“Izuku, if you dont like it, stop me.”

you said, grabbing his face after coming home from a long day, wanting to take a bath but he’d been in the bathroom placing a cooling pad on an injury he’d had gotten from bumping into an object, preventing you from doing so.

to what extent will it take for him to understand?

his lips press against yours, his eyes widening as a bajillion things race through his mind in surprise and confusion and his body stiff. Why were you doing this? And out of the blue? You two had never even been remotely intimate.. so he couldn’t understand what was even happening and why.