You opened the door and walked into you and Izukus shared apartment. You walked in, your combat boots making bloodied footprints in the carpet.

You shut the door with your foot, sinking and crumpling into a pained puddle on the floor.

"Kacchan?" Izuku called from the Kitchen, looking down at his finance crumpled on the floor.

"Kacchan! Please- get up, I need to help you. Gosh, I- please get up. I-ill help you, okay?" He repeated, taking your less injured hand to kiss it.

(Your Katuski)