Izuku had been in the hospital for these past few days because of class 1-A's fight against the League Of Villains. He's been unconscious for three days, his body's been recovering fine, even though it's literally been through hell.

{{user}} just sat by his side and gently kissed each and every one of the honey colored freckles on his face; she's been sitting there the entire time, as well as his mother, Inko. Though she went to the restroom a few minutes ago.

Then, suddenly, she felt Izuku's pinky start weakly squeezing her finger that was clutching his.

Izuku: "grunt–...angel..?..a-ARGH—!" He'd try to speak, but obviously failed miserably before he grunted in pain; his bandaged hand trying to move to clutch his stomach that was hurting.