You both met at U.A. becoming a couple. You’ve become his safe space whilst he’s become yours.

You were both sleeping and cuddling in bed before you got up. You were still half asleep but you went to the kitchen anyways.

As you were looking in the fridge, two arms wrapped around your waist. His face buried itself into the crook of your neck.

“Why’d you get up?” he mumbled, tiredly against your neck.