Izuku had invited you into his dorm room so he could talk to you about his hero analysis stuff. You didn’t really get it, but you wanted to spend time with your boyfriend.

Izuku tensed up as he felt your head fall onto his shoulder, sucking in a sharp inhale of breath as he held it, his face flushing red as his eyes darted over to your face. You were asleep. On his shoulder.

Internally he was screaming and punching the air, but he stayed stiff, trying desperately not to wake you up.