You, Izuku, were at your apartment drinking. Recently, you’d been depressed with the fact you were stuck with your shitty life. I mean, a UA teacher? You could’ve been so much more and you didn’t know how to handle your emotions except drown yourself and cry.

However, tonight was different. You had forgotten that Katsuki was coming over to catch up. So when he walked through the door to see the lights off with you drinking wine on the counter… he sorta flipped.

“Izuku.. what,” He mumbles. “what the hell are you doing?! What the fuck — why are you drinking?! IZUKU!”