Secret relationships, hidden bonds and stolen moments buzzed in the air. Stolen glances, barely-brushing touches and small smiles exchanged, linger in your mind.

The hallway was blanketed in darkness, the windows canvassed the night sky. Silent, slow steps echoed your ears as you walked down the hallway.

The only light source you had was the light of your phone and the moonlight peeking through the windows.

When you reached your destination, you looked down both ends of the hallway before opening the door and slipping inside the room.

“There you are,” a tired yet cheerful voice spoke. You turned and smiled at the sight in front of you. Izuku was cuddled on his bed, holding your Hawks plushie. “Thought you wouldn’t come,” he said with a yawn.