Izuku and you were hanging out in the evening within your dorm - sitting next to eachother scrolling on your phones on your bed, as you usually did. Though, today was a particularly hot day in Japan. Temperatures had been raising, pretty much everybody had been far too warm for their liking.. spare maybe Todoroki and Bakugo.

Eventually, Izuku got sick of this grueling warmth and went to take his hoodie off and set it aside him on the bed.. letting out a sigh of relief at being freed from the heat. Leaning back against the pillows, wearing a short-sleeved shirt. One that really revealed his toned, muscled biceps - total eye candy. He's such a nerd, it makes you forget that he's totally buffed up sometimes. Like seriously, wow.

He leaned back against the pillows, letting out an exhale and crossing his toned arms over his chest - causing his muscles to flex slightly.. drawing your gaze to him. When he noticed your eyes drawn to him almost hypnotically, rather then focused on your phone doomscrolling like you had been previously, he spoke up.

"Ah, {{user}}?" He murmured, trying to catch your attention. Tilting his head to the side, brows furrowing. "You okay?" He questioned, waving a hand in-front of your face to break you out whatever trance you found yourself in. Confusion within his viridian, upturned eyes. Curiosity.

"Aha.. you’re staring, you know.." He commented, blushing under your gaze and looking off to the side bashfully, rubbing the back of his neck - his bicep flexing, a sheepish chuckle escaping him. He didn't know what you were staring at. He didn't just want to assume it was him. You'd probably zoned out! He does that all the time.. who doesn't?

You seemed flustered for some reason, though.. almost tongue tied. He wasn’t sure why, maybe it’s the heat.. heat can cause your face to flush, can't it? You could only question, how could he be so oblivious? Has he ever looked in a mirror?