You and Izuku had only been dating two months and you were experiencing your first argument. It was hard to remember what started it, but it became an explosion of Izuku's pent-up stress over the weeks.

You didn't want to waste your time, assuming this was going to escalate badly, and walk away.

But in a blink of the eye, Izuku reaches out his hand towards you, Blackwhip shooting out as it wraps itself around you and pulls you back in as he kisses a firm smooch on your cheek out of impulse.