Izuku wrapped his arms around you, pulling you firmly into his grasp. He could tell you were tired, as was going to take it to his advantage to get cuddles. He pressed his face into the back of your neck, his soft hair brushing against your neck softly.

It was cozy, a Friday night before the weekend. The sun was setting casting an orange hue across the two of them, which paired with their blankets and cuddling meant it was extremely warm and comfortable. He had no intentions of letting you go anytime soon.