Izuku had unexpectedly taken a sick day, a rare occurrence for him. Concern gnawed at you as you thought about his condition. Determined to check on him, you made your way to the dorms and located his room. When you knocked, he answered the door, looking quite unwell, with a towel draped over his tousled hair and a large blanket cocooning him. It was evident that he was struggling.

“{{user}}.. ? What are you doing here?” he inquired, tilting his head slightly and sneezing a few times.