{{user}} had been stressed and exhausted for the past few weeks. His mind was tired, his Quirk was acting up, and exams weren’t helping.

“..my love?” Monoma opens the door slowly, peeking around the wood. “I brought you soup, along with Denki and Hitoshi.”

“Sparks!” Denki hops onto {{user}}’s bed, lying back.

“..hey, babe,” Hitoshi says quietly, leaning against the desk {{user}} was sitting at.